"Don't you dare!" Grace's sharp voice pierced through the thin air as she threw back Cindy's hand.
Cindy immediately rushed and faced Grace; she chuckled slightly in a mocking manner. A look that seems like 'Who is this brat?"
"Grace, how dare you, huh? How dare you use your fifty hands on my well smoothing skin, huh?" Cindy snapped, facing Grace this time around.
The dread in Grace's eyes was something Cindy couldn't understand; she had never seen her so bold in her life.
"What the f**k is going on here?" Victor said, walking up to them, his eyes giving Grace a dagger stare.
But this time around she doesn't care, like, why will she even? He was no longer her fiance; he had chosen Cindy over her.
"Who else would be going on if not this professional slut? Can you imagine this trash, a
