Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199: 199-I Found A Perfect Spy

Gigi:

I had convinced Jaguar to eat something before getting some rest, but he insisted that he just wanted to lie down for a while.

So, once he did, I left the room to go and see the brothers.

However, they were already in the middle of a conversation, and I ended up overhearing what else was going on.

It turned out Gigi’s perfect boyfriend wasn’t so perfect after all.

She was only staying with him because she wanted him to inflict pain on her for my sake.

In fact, she wasn’t even trying to protect herself from the stalker.

And then it hit me.

The brothers were going to save her from both the stalker and her abusive boyfriend because they didn’t want her sacrificing herself for me.

That realization gave me strength and courage.

So, I was still seen as a victim, and thankfully, the one person whose opinion of me I cared about felt guilty.

At least one thing had been proven.

Verity wasn’t against me.

That meant I didn’t need to add her to my list of enemies, at least for now.

There was already too much going on, and too many people I was fighting.

Thinking of someone as my enemy or rival when they had done nothing to deserve it would have been stupid.

But now that I knew Verity felt so guilty that she was letting a fucking man abuse her, an idea came to me.

If I asked her for anything now, if I made her my spy, she would definitely work for me.

For that to happen, though, she needed to stay where I could keep an eye on her.

So, having her move into this house wasn’t such a bad idea.

Besides, I did need a virgin after Jenna.

I walked out dramatically and joined Jaguar and Theodore.

"He’s decided to rest," I announced, referring to Ragnar’s decision as I lowered myself onto the single armchair to the side.

The two of them turned to me, and I could already tell they were about to bring up Verity.

"We were thinking about something," Jaguar began.

"Actually, so was I," I interrupted, sighing as I leaned back in the armchair.

I folded my arms across my chest and crossed one leg over the other.

"What is it?" Theodore asked.

Of course.

Whenever I was thinking about something, they would always put their own thoughts aside to hear mine first.

That was just how they were.

"I was thinking about Verity."

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