Chapter 3 Why Are You Wearing

Her Dress?

Joe wasn’t expecting Wendy to be at his home.

And more than that… she was wearing Mia’s dress.

The white strapless dress didn’t fit Wendy’s curvy figure, and her breasts were spilling out the top. But she hugged Joe as if she didn’t notice it at all.

“What’s the matter? Aren’t you happy to see me?” Wendy asked flirtatiously. She placed her fingers on the back of Joe’s neck and caressed his skin.

Joe pushed her away, frowning. “Who let you in? And why are you wearing Mia’s clothes?”

Wendy’s smile faltered for a moment. But she quickly composed herself and played coy.

“The maid Emma let me in. I accidentally spilled coffee on myself when I got here. I’m just borrowing one of Mia’s dresses. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind, right?”

“Where is Mia?”

Back when Joe accidentally brought Wendy’s lipsticks back home, Mia was furious and even told Sir Smith about it. So, Joe

found it hard to believe that Mia would lend her dress to Wendy.

“How should I know? She wasn’t here when I arrived,” Wendy replied.

Her eyes lowered slightly as she continued to move closer to Joe and lean in to kiss him.

An image of Mia wearing the same dress flashed in Joe’s mind, and he avoided Wendy’s hand.

“Joe?”

Joe spat, “They don’t suit

you.”

wanted to say something else, but he cut her off, “You should go home now. I’ll see you tonight at

Joe would remain indisserent even when she seduced him that way.

front of him, Wendy had no choice but to nod and comply. Before leaving, she made sure Joe saw the heart-shaped

immediately softened his

to

scent of Wendy’s perfume

slightly darkened as

had carelessly thrown on the floor yesterday. Joe glanced around casually, scoffed, and went into the

full. Mia’s clothes were still there. Wendy

was just bluffing when

bedroom

such a hurry that he didn’t notice the bank card and divorce papers that had fallen

***

the Mystery

the colorful lights, Joe lounged on a sofa, surrounded by blasting music. Wendy, dressed in a fiery red and revealing dress, leaned against him. And she accepted all

were playing a game of Spin the Bottle. Someone spun a bottle on the table,

acquaintance John grinned mischievously.

in his eyes was warning enough.

shuddered and opted for a safer question. “Joc… How

and drained it. He then replied with tenderness in his eyes, “Wendy

“She did?!”

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