If it weren't for the fact that she was pregnant, I would have done more than just pinning her down on the table.
Xavier held her in his arms, treating her like his own precious treasure. He carefully helped Sandra move her wrist, fearing that there would be any mishap.
He cared about her deeply, and as a result, she was quite content. Sandra smiled triumphantly at me.
I took out my phone to check the messages.
[Bella, don't be sad. I have arranged a date with a top male model for you. He is 6.2 feet tall, strong, handsome, affectionate, and rich! I guarantee that you will forget Xavier as soon as you find a new man.]
I told Ryan to get lost!
It would be a lie to say I wasn't sad. I loved him for three years, not three days, but Xavier had never been so nice to me.
He was inherently promiscuous. Even if he changed spouses, his behavior would remain the same. Sandra may be the first, but she definitely would not be the last.
Besides, she was not a good person either.
I drank the coffee in my hand and looked at Ryan from a distance.
I chuckled sarcastically and casually lowered my head. Wasn't Xavier happiest about the fact that Sandra was pregnant with his child?