Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

163 I’m not lying

“Ms. Rossa, are you into a relationship?” He asked.

“Don’t care about my personal life too much.” Jeslyn replied.

Mr. Stanley spun her around but before he could grab her, someone else did.

“I would like a dance with this elegant lady,” Judge said with a half smile. Stanley wanted to protest but when he saw Celestine shake her head, he left his dance partner and took another. After all, the dance floor was filled with people and the moment the guys spun the girls around, dancing partners could be exchanged.

Jeslyn also wanted to protest but somehow, she caught sight of Maverick sitting at a dark corner. He seemed to have been watching her.

So, he’s stalking me now?

Jeslyn didn’t say anything and directly placed a hand on Judge’s shoulder as a form of acceptance. Judge wrapped a hand around her waist and held her other hand with his left hand, then they started to dance to the cool music.

“I’m Judge, what’s your name, pretty?”

“Not important,” Jeslyn responded.

“It is important. But don’t worry, you’ll tell me in a while.”

Jeslyn rolled her eyes and they continued to dance slowly. Soon, the music changed to something more seductive and provocative.

Jeslyn, Celestine, Lolita, and Ruben, plus the clients and a few other people on the dance floor frowned at the changed music. Something was wrong. They were also dancing, so they stopped and turned to look around. Only Jeslyn and Judge were still dancing.

away from the bastard that was taking advantage

him, likewise feeling his

back.

herself go and started to go

hold on the glass cup tightened as he watched that filthy guy seduce his wife on

pierced into his palm, yet Maverick didn’t notice.

exposed beautiful skin wasn’t bad enough, he saw Judge leaning closer to Jeslyn, wanting to kiss her. Maverick narrowed his eyes and started to caress the black and gold gun on the

that just when Judge was about to kiss Jeslyn, she pushed him away and landed a slap on his face before she ran away

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at Jeslyn’s running back. He got up with his gun and

hands even though they had turned red. She wanted to punish Maverick. She wanted to see revenge

rushed inside the restroom to see Jeslyn crying.

before opening her purse to bring out

don’t look fine. Who hurt you?”

voice was hard and it was void of cheerfulness.

wrong but she couldn’t probe at this

ruining her make up until she finally made one that

was resting his back on the wall, waiting for

no other road. The only way back was to walk

and started to walk towards him.

her ribcage. He was just staring

walk forward while her heels

a few more steps to walk past him. Good thing he didn’t stop her. Jeslyn walked past with a few steps and finally let out the breath she was holding.

corner, she felt her hand yanked as she was roughly pulled. Her naked back was pushed against the cold tiled wall and Jeslyn let out a small shrill in fright. Looking at him, it was of course, her husband. His face was

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