My Seven-Year Wait Is Over, My Amnesiac Husband Now Get Lost
Language: en
"Why did you push her into the pool?" Julian Sterling gripped my wrist so hard it bruised, his voice cold as ice as he demanded I apologize to the woman in his arms. I looked at Chloe Mercer, who was shivering against his chest, and a bitter laugh escaped my lips. "If I told you she pulled me in first, would you even believe me?" There was nothing but pure disgust in his eyes. "Seraphina, I saw you push her with my own eyes. Are you still going to lie?" I stopped defending myself. Because I knew that in his eyes, I would always be the wicked woman who stole her sister's husband. But who…