Billionaire's Match

Khloe reeled from the impact, pain shooting through her body, but her eyes had gone ice-cold. She no longer struggled. She simply lifted her gaze, her stare cutting through Trey like a blade. "Trey," her voice was low but deadly, carrying a chill that seemed to pierce bone, "stop pretending to be sentimental. Don't you find it disgusting yourself?" "What... what do you mean?" Trey's heart skipped. A flicker of panic flashed in his eyes. She looked different from before. Khloe had always been strikingly beautiful, a goddess in repose, cold and untouchable.

Yet when they were together, her features softened with warmth. He had grown used to her gentleness, her care, her loving tolerance. "Don't you know what I mean? Or do you need me to say it aloud for you?" Khloe drew a steady breath, disgust curling in her chest at his very presence. No matter how refined his face was, inside, he was rotten. To her, he was no better than garbage. Being near him, speaking to him, it all felt filthy. Trey's forehead veins throbbed violently, his panic turning to rage. "Is this because I've been busy with work and neglected you?

"To win my affection, you schemed endlessly; to make me a shield for you and Angela,

of her words sliced toward him like a sharpened blade, merciless. Trey staggered backward, bumping into the thick trunk of a nearby tree. "Khloe... What... what are you saying? I... how could I ever be with Angela..." Cold sweat drenched him, yet he still

planned to reveal this only after completely dismantling the Fox family. But plans couldn't keep pace with reality-Trey was too entangled, too obsessive, and... she was already married to Nick. There was no need for a slow revenge anymore. 1/2 Chapter 242 +25 Bonus "Khloe... when did you..." Trey's lips went pale. His eyes lost their spark, his heart felt like it had been pierced by a bullet, and he