CHAPTER 73: VENGEANCE

NATASHA

Standing in front of my body-size mirror in the living room, I stared at myself clad in a flashy black gown that Michael gave me when we visited the boutique.

It arrived this morning along with a service to do my hair and makeup.

I look different. Too dark and seductive. My back is bare, my arms exposed. But Michael was kind enough to hide my chest and legs from people's eyes.

Adjusting the diamond choker necklace, my eyes fell on my hand, specifically on my finger that wears the gold band, the exact same ring Michael wore, only smaller.

I had to bite my lower lip to hide the excitement from my face.

At that dinner, he told me he was going to introduce me to his wife. But in the end... I am the person I am jealous of.

Taking it off my ring finger, I placed it in my palm and stared at it for a moment.

"Us against the world," I read what was engraved on the inside of it.

Would he really fight for this?

Chuckling softly, I shook my head and was about to wear it back when I heard