CHAPTER 92

Justin abruptly threw out my hand in the air as he let go of my wrist. There came a short awkward silence that was filled with tension as the next few moment was all about me and Justin exchanging glances that were full of hatred and annoyance.

Never had I imagine that a day would come that the two of us would eventually become like this as though we had never been husband and wife.

“Not only did you publicly display your mistress, but you even dare mistreat your wife in public for the sake of her.” I eventually said, breaking the silence that rendered me and Justin a moment ago.

“Damn that statement, Marga. It was you who cheated on me and now you are coming clean trying to spit on me, something I could never do!”

I scoff.

His statement just made me want to feel like my stomach twisted that I couldn’t help but laugh it out.

“What was so damn funny about it, huh?” Justin promptly said.

“The funny thing? Oh no, it was not a thing, but who. Because it was you who was funny, Justin.