Chapter 59: Test Drive
I folded my arms across my chest, pinning Chloe with a sharp enough glare. “Why don’t you ask your virile fiancé?” I taunted, each word dripping with venom.
The jab landed like a slap. Her eyes flickered wide before narrowing to slits, her lips flattening into a thin, furious line. She detected the mockery.
“You’re insane,” she spat. “I’m not going to stand here and listen to a bitter ex spew lies.”
I let out a low, humorless laugh. “Oh, Chloe. Denial looks so really ugly on you. But you and I both know the truth.”
“Yeah. We both know you’re desperate. And delusional,” she shot back, voice rising. “Dean never got a vasectomy. Maybe that’s just another lie he told you to keep you from clinging to him. I wouldn’t put it past him. You’re always a pest.”
She turn
