Chapter 52
Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore
Chapter 52 Menu Julian knelt by the bed. âHoney, Iâm sorry. I really am. Give me another chance. I swear, Iâll never do it again.â He spoke sincerely, but Olivia remained unmoved. âYou donât need to change. You simply followed your desires. You had so much fun dating these past six months. Keep enjoying yourself. And Iâll let you.â
Julian was taken aback, grabbing her hand to kiss it.âIâm sorry. I deserve to die. It wasnât like you think; I didnât want to be with her. My heart has always belonged only to you...â
âStop.â Olivia forcefully pulled away her hand.âJulian, it doesnât matter anymore. Weâre over. Iâm getting a divorce!â
âItâs not up to you alone! I tore up the agreement!â Julian was agitated.
Olivia looked at him, silent for a few seconds.âOkay, if we canât agree, see you in court!â
âAre you really willing to throw away all these years? Forgive me, just once. Please,â Julian pleaded, hugging her.âI canât live without you.â
âWhat are you doing?! Get your hands off me! Donât touch me!â Olivia threw a pillow at him.
On the sofa, Evan sat up, the blanket slipping. He rubbed his temples.âZach, water.â Zach quickly got him some water. The two were forced to listen to their emotional drama. Oliviaâs eyes widened. Oh, please, let that voice not have been Evanâs!
Julianâs expression changed, but in front of outsiders, he got up, his tone softening.âHoney, you must be hungry. I had favorite chicken Iâll someone get your it.â congee. get Olivia ignored him. After Julian left, she saw Evan. Her boss really was her dedicated divorce spectator...
Evan took the water, slowly sipping it, then left. Zach followed.
Julian returned with the congee, his tone frigid.âEat.â
Olivia was dazed for a moment.âPut it down. Iâll eat later.â
Julian: âItâll get cold. Let me feed you.â
âI donât need you to feed me.â
âOh, you want Evan to feed you?â
âA dirty mind sees dirt everywhere,â Olivia said coolly.
Julianâs expression softened slightly.âQuit your job, and Iâll believe youâre innocent.â