Chapter 20

In the mirror of the bathroom in his suite, Yoel checked his bruised lips and gasped in pain.

"We haven't seen each other in such a long time, and you punched me in the face the moment we finally got to meet again?"

Yoel glared resentfully at the man sitting on the sofa. The expression of Jace's face was as cold as ice.

Jace said nothing as he thought about Sage and how she had looked. The scene flashed through his head, second by second, as her words rang through his ears.

'Is that confident and charismatic woman with her sarcasm and indifference really Sage Luz?'

Jace had his doubts.

Sitting across Jace, Yoel lit a cigarette and said, "How unlucky can I get? Last night, I got slapped by your girl, and today you punched me in the face. I swear that the both of you are a match made in heaven. You're both violent and aggressive. So, tell me, why the sudden divorce?"

Jace looked up; he was utterly cold when he said, "Ex-wife."

He had corrected Yoel's misaddress.

Yoel nearly