Chapter 113 Who Are You Calling A Blonde?

The best room in the hotel was in a mess now. Broken glasses were everywhere. And torn pieces of female attire.

Half of Lucy's face was pinned at the door while the other half looked hurt with the corner of her mouth swollen.

Julian pinched her neck with one hand. He said with a cruel smile, "The man you love is spending a great night with another woman next door but you can only be with me. It feels bad, isn't it?"

Lucy tried hard to move her lips to talk, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You don't know?" Julian closed in and talked in a tone that sounded dangerous, "I still have the video where you confessed your love to Yaacob."

Suddenly, he tightened his hand and admired how painful Lucy felt from a close distance.

Lucy bit her lip and looked at him, "You're the one who installed a camera in the makeup studio. Why do you marry me if you already know I'm in love with Yaacob?"

"Do you think you're so great by marrying me because of him? Well, let me help you with tha