The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Zoe knew exactly what Jason was referring to their time in bed. Jason was the true definition of a devoted suitor, having chased her for years.

However, as she harbored feelings for Justin, she never had any interest in a man like Jason. Eventually, circumstances led her to give up on Justin entirely, thus she settled for being with Jason.

Though Jason wanted to marry her, she only saw him as a tool to satisfy her needs. After their encounters, she would ignore him for days, sometimes even a month, without a second thought. But now, Zoe could no longer leave him hanging. This man was a crucial part of her plan, and she needed him.

"Jason, I know you are the one who loves me the most and treats me the best in this world." Zoe softly draped her arms around his neck. She pressed her barely concealed chest against his while pouting pitifully. "I'm in a tough spot. You will help me without hesitation, right?"

Aroused by her, Jason could barely hold his wine glass steady. His eyes were burning with desire to have her right then and there. “Do you even need to ask, Zoe? I am yours. I will gladly do whatever you want."

"You saw tonight how Ryan treats me, his own sister," Zoe said, her voice tinged with tears.

"Yes, I saw. It was outrageous!"

because of Carrie. She has poisoned my relationship with my brother, making

how can I help you?" Jason's breath grew heavy. "Tell me,

sweetly. "Really?

"Yes, anything!"

Zoe's eyes as she tiptoed

was another tense situation unfolding. Christopher did not explain much. He simply adjusted his med glasses and

man before her, pale and sinister, said nothing yet made her shudder with

Lance's stern voice rang out,

Iverson noticed Lance standing before her. She shuddered violently as if struck by lightning, desperately burrowing into

"Dad."