Cindy
I had been waiting for this moment.
Watching Kendrick drag Kimberly out of the café like an enraged lover was exactly the proof I needed.
It had been a long, exhausting battle trying to uncover the truth about their so-called marriage, but this? This was the c***k in their perfect little act.
I knew that Kendrick loved me too much to just get over me in such a short period of time. He coukd never forget what we had.
I leaned casually against my car, arms crossed, a smirk playing on my lips.
“I knew it,” I repeated, my voice dripping with satisfaction. “I just knew this whole thing was a farce.”
Kimberly stiffened. She looked from me to Kendrick, her fists clenching at her sides.
Oh, she was mad.
Good.
Let her be mad.
I wanted to see her fall apart.
I wanted her to
