Ex-Wife's Revenge (Alaricka) novel Chapter 33

Kieran’s eyes landed on her carelessly, then he looked away like he’d just seen something dirty he didn’t want to see.

Roschelle took the glass he had drunk from, and with no hesitation, her bright red lips drank from the same spot Kieran had used.

Alaricka’s hands and feet were stiff: “Why did you guys do this to me?”

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask Kieran for help.

But Holter covered her mouth with his hand and whispered gently in her ear. “Alaricka, why don’t you ask me if Kieran knew about this?”

Her body started to shake.

It was cold to the bone.

Holter gave a snort. “I wasn’t lying to you. From the very beginning, Kieran knew what we were going to do.”

“From the very beginning, he just went along with what I did.”

Holter smiled, “Why don’t you guess again, why didn’t Kieran stop it?”

Her voice was hoarse: “Why?”

Holter said, “You were always bothering Rose-”

No, she didn’t do that./

“Rose was the apple of Kieran’s eye, so of course Kieran stood up for Rose.”

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So she had already been this bad with Kieran.

Alaricka didn’t remember clearly what happened later.

She fainted in front of everyone and was taken to the hospital. It was that day that she and everyone else found out she was pregnant.

It was Kieran’s kid.

Later on, she was taken by Holter to social events and was used as a chip given to middle–aged men.

The memory stopped all of a sudden, felt like a lifetime had passed, but Alarieka still remembered the cold wind on her back.

But luckily, none of that happened.

It was still possible to change.

She lifted her eyelids, and there was a sharpness and coldness in her eyes that hadn’t been there before.

Holter’s face suddenly froze, “You-”

“If I were you,” Alarieka cut the person off, “I’d go confess to Roschelle instead of sitting here acting like a crazy, desperate simp who just bites at people.”

Holter’s face totally changed: “Alaricka, what do you mean?”

Alarieka sneered, “You had a crush on Roschelle, didn’t you?”

Holter’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: “I didn’t.”

When it came to this question, Holter acted like he lost his mind, glaring and snapping back, “I didn’t like her, what nonsense are you talking about?”

Alarieka looked on coldly, and before Holter could react, she raised her hand.

Gave Holter a hard slap.

Holter’s excited words got stuck deep in his throat.

Alaricka looked straight at him: “Holter, stop acting crazy with me.”

Holter suddenly looked up and glared at her: “You dared to hit me?”

Alarieka raised an eyebrow: “Why wouldn’t I dare? You slapped me- was it for Clarissa or for Roschelle? You know it yourself.”

Holter gritted his teeth, suddenly grabbed her by the neck, pushed her against the wall, and his voice was hoarse.

“Alaricka, if you dared to go out and talk nonsense, I would kick you. and your mom out of the Argent’s villa!”

Alarieka was almost choked by Holter, but she was still smiling foolishly.

“Holter, look at you, you really were such a useless simp.”

“You licked Roschelle for so many years, what did you get? Just watched Kieran and Roschelle grow old together?”

Holter stared hard at her, breathing heavily.

“You still dared to talk nonsense!”

She looked at Holter with a look of fake sympathy in her eyes.

The sad thing was, Holter wouldn’t know that he would die for Roschelle and Kieran’s kid in the future.

In the end, there was nothing.

This kind of world was more like Roschelle’s heroine story.

Everyone liked her, everyone was willing to die for her.

Even Kieran and Holter, who always had their noses in the air, both had their hearts set on her–devoted and passionate.

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