Chapter 75
Zeya grabbed my hand, her grip tight showing she was trying to hurt me. My hands tightened into lists. If it came to leave a star or two on their
faces
“What the hell is going on here?”
I never thought I’d be glad to hear that voice. Troste pushed his way through the crowd of reporters. In attention of everyone in the room.
imposing form demanded the
Froste had always been handsome. That now, he seemed unreal. His jaw looked like it had been chiseled by a septor Hin dark curls contrated well against high cheekhines.
He looked at Jake, then at the two women before turning to me. Our gazes remained like that for a while before he turned back to the siters,
You have 10 minutes to explain why you’re harassing her before I lose my temper.”
Zeya and Loraine looked stunned when they set sights on Froste. He was by no means an unattractive man so it was no surprised that they looked so dumbfounded
No doubt, they’d probably never seen someone this attractive since spending most of their lives at the country side.
Zoya was the first to speak. Thank you coming to help
“Yes, thank you Loraine chipped in fluttering her eyelashes in some desperate bid to seem seductive.
Froste looked more surprised by what they were doing than when he’d walked in. Zeya throw herself before him.
“We’ve heard about the kind of man you
you are
“Yes, we have, Loraine added. “Kind, rich, and a man of every woman’s desires.”
I felt my anger rising with each passing second. How shameless could they possibly be? They’d been throwing insults at me and now they were ingratiating themselves to Froste. No doubt they probably thought they could get some money out of him by doing this
Just how stupid were they?
“Who are you?” Froste asked, his eyes unreadable as he watched them.
“We used to be in the same orphanage as Evelyn Zeya answered/sending me a nasty glare. “That now it seems she’s forgotten all about the people she’d once found a home int
You were in the orphanage too?” Froste looked confused, trying to piece everything together.
“Yes,” Loraine nodded. “We endured so much back then while she ran away to go find a good life for herself. She lef once. Didn’t care to know how we were doing or if we were even alive”
thout looking back even
always knew you were a self–centred bitch. No doubt, you got to where you are now by whoring yourself around to any man willing to fuck you for a few spare change. Zeya seethed, her tongue wagging loose with any insult that came to her mind.
“Look at her.” Loraine scoffed, “Too retarded to even come up with anything to say in defence
“She used to be so ugly and stupid,” Zeya said to Froste. “You should have seen her back then. The only reason she looks good now is all the plastic surgery she must have gotten.”
Loraine touched Froste’s arm to get his attention. “The only reason she’s with you must be because you’re rich. I don’t see any reason why a money grubbing gold digger like her would be chasing you.”
If I weren’t so angry. I might have laughed at how pathetic they looked trying to fight for Frost’s attention like it was the must precis thing in the world. They looked so dumb.
and worked so hard to
Still, I was fuming. Here they were, spouting different lies about me and try to sail my name. They were ruining the reputation. I build fur myself and I could tell they were enjoying every single hit of it.
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