Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 517: I Want to Slap Him

Chloe Reed, who was standing to the side, flinched at the comment. "I think they’re doing okay," she said. "They’re probably just shy and too embarrassed to act out."

With that, she got up and walked over. While pretending to adjust Iris Yates’s hair, she whispered, "The two of you need to make it look more real, more natural. Claire just said you guys look incredibly fake."

Iris Yates’s pupils constricted at her words. She whispered, "But what can I do? The second he gets near me, I just want to slap him. I can’t control myself."

Nathaniel Monroe said, "...You’d better get it under control. If my sister finds out, my whole family will know. This entire plan will go up in smoke. Do you want to get dragged away by William Quinn? If he takes you, you’ll never be able to come back."

Iris Yates: "!!!"

She was terrified!

She shot him a glare, then squeezed her eyes shut and looped her arm through his.

Chloe Reed said, "Relax. Just pretend you’re filming a scene. There are so many people around. Nothing’s going to happen."

"Okay, fine. I’ll try!"

Iris Yates gave herself a silent pep talk.

Seeing her expression of someone marching to their execution, the corner of Nathaniel Monroe’s mouth twitched. ’Is marrying me really that agonizing?’

mistreated her, have

does she despise

thoughts aside and moved closer, following the photographer’s instructions to kiss her

were extremely tense, their palms slick

were much better than

a small sense of relief watching the scene, but other thoughts

wonder, ’Is this

...

shooting, Iris Yates was so exhausted she fell asleep

after which Claire Monroe

Reed

rang three times before

"Hello?"

low, unhurried voice

"Claire’s here in the car with me. We can head over

raised an eyebrow slightly, then asked, "Have

eaten," Chloe Reed

I haven’t," Walker Grant said. "I’ll text you the address.

he hung

Reed’s brows knitted together. ’Couldn’t he wait to eat

go and eat