Regret Came Too Late

Alice quickly unlocked Grace's phone.

She scrolled through to the chat with Ethan, her eyes gleaming with greed. She scrolled through their messages but didn't find anything flirtatious or suggestive between them. Her brows furrowed, and her jealousy intensified.

It seemed like Ethan was still secretly in love with her.

Grace didn't deserve him.

With a smirk, Alice quickly typed out a message to Ethan from Grace's phone. "I want to talk to you about the things you've been hiding from me."

What Alice didn't know was that this message hit a nerve.

When Ethan read it, his grip on the phone tightened. Soon, a follow-up message came through—an address to a hotel not far from the Lambert residence.

He rubbed his temples and replied with a single word. "Alright."

Alice, seeing his quick reply, felt a rush of jealousy, her face twisting in frustration. She was burning with anger and wanted nothing more than to rush back to the Lambert residence to end Grace once and for all. However, she took a deep breath and drove straight to the hotel.

would fall into her trap. She had learned so many tricks in bed, and she was sure he wouldn't be

across her face as she changed into the sexiest outfit she could find. Then, she mixed the drug into the fragrance oil she had bought,

felt like forever. When she finally heard a knock on the door, she immediately

he slept with Alice, it would already be too

it sent shivers of excitement down

show herself. Instead, she

in his wheelchair, maneuvered himself into the room. As soon as he inhaled the scent of the fragrance

himself toward the door, but before he could open it,

longer resist. She quickly emerged

thin clothing.

thick with desire, almost as if

silhouette of a man, but still, her enthusiasm

it's me, Grace. Why aren't you paying

Grace at that moment, hoping the

didn't respond. Instead, he let