Chapter 33 Home Wrecker

In the evening, Essie and Mandy had already gone home after long hours of shopping together. As they were about to open the door, they heard a woman's laughter echoing from the inside.

What's going on?

Puzzled by the sound, Essie immediately turned the door open.

In the living room, Zac had his arm wrapped around a woman while he was watching TV.

The woman was gorgeous. In fact, she had an angel's face, but a devil's body. She was decked in designer wear from head to toe as if she was fresh out of a branded store.

She held Zac in his arms as she leaned against his shoulders. They looked incredibly intimate.

Essie's jaw dropped. He actually made a girlfriend? Why did he never mention it?

Feeling as if she had just been struck by lightning, Mandy fell onto the ground. Luckily, Essie caught her from falling.

Zac didn't even bother to look at her. Instead, his stare was fixated on Essie. There was a flash of anger in her beautiful eyes. Although it was passing, he still noticed it.

Good. That meant that she still had feelings for him.

A smile weaved it

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

itted her teeth, wishing that she had just followed suit.

Essie walked back and forth in the living room. Of course, she felt outraged for her best friend.

What the hell was going on? What the hell was he thinking?

Mandy was an amazing catch! Why the hell would he settle for someone like that material girl?

When she was about to comfort Mandy, there was a sound coming from the bed followed by the woman's scream of excitement.

All of a sudden, her blood boiled.

After all, she was his legitimate wife! Was it appropriate for him to take a mistress into the room and slap the fact against her face!

She couldn't control herself anymore. With her fists clenched, she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Fire-"