My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 2

Chapter 2 She Is Back
Three years later.

On the soft bed, the beautiful woman slowly opened her eyes and stretched lazily.

The aches and pains in her body were accompanied by the sound of running water in the bathroom, where a figure could be seen shifting through the frosted glass.

She stretched again and said softly, "Paige, what time is it? Why do I hurt all over?"

Her voice was soft, which could make people’s hearts tickle.

The bathroom door opened with a creak, and a man burst into her line of sight.

His pectoral muscles, sexy eight-pack abs, and perfect waistline were all visible as he wore only a snow-white bath towel.

A crystal bead of water slowly descended down his neck, the ultimate in seduction.

The coldness of his face and the chill that comes from his bones make people retreat.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Jocelyn frowned and questioned, frightened and hurriedly wrapped up the blanket tightly.

The man stepped forward with flirtatious look and watched her from above, "Shouldn't you ask yourself?"

His eyes were so deep that one could not see his emotions at the moment, and a strong sense of oppression poured down from him.

At those words, Jocelyn's mind began to race, and suddenly realization dawned on her, and she was ashamed.

This was all her fault!

Drinking was really a mistake! So she was considered cheating within marriage?!

Although after two years of marriage, she didn't even know what her husband looked like.

But their marital relationship was real, and so was that agreement.

Last night she and Paige were drinking in a bar, and when they were too drunk to drive, they got a room together upstairs.

When the room was ready, Paige went up first, while she felt sick so she went downstairs to the bathroom alone.

Then she went into the room and felt thirsty so she drank the water on the bed and lay down with the light off.

Then again she felt unwell all over.

So she must have been in the wrong room then!

"Okay, my fault, I'm willing to be responsible for you, just name a price." Jocelyn said.

"A price? Sure you can afford me?" The man's eyebrows were lightly raised, and his tone was as cold as ever.

This woman was funny, what did she take him for? A money boy?

"At most five hundred thousand. Even if you're a popular star, this should be enough, keep your mouth shut, okay?"

It would not do her any good to make a scene, so she chose to deal with it with money.

"Popular star? They are nothing to me." The man's eyes were sullen, his tone as cold as ever.

The phone vibrated, interrupting their conversation, and the man took it into the bathroom.

A cold voice filled her ears immediately afterwards, "In that case, let's do it."

After that, the bathroom door closed and she couldn't hear anything. Jocelyn shivered all over subconsciously.

What did he mean?

Did he work in gangdom and kill people?

He should be a leader, but it was pity that he got engaged in that circle.

She jerked up, put on her clothes and wrote down a cheque for half a million and put it on the bed.

Her eyes fell inadvertently on the gold and diamond-encrusted dressing mirror, and her delicate figure came into view.

She was a different person than she had been three years ago, with black curly hair that reached her waist, like a fairy.

Quickly coming back to her senses, she put on her heels and left at a fast pace.