He Begged Me to Remarry, Then Cheated Again,I took everything.Chapter 1
In the second year of our remarriage, I caught Hubert Stephens cheating for the third time.
He expected me to throw a fit, maybe even demand another divorce.
What he didn't expect was for me to do the opposite. No hysterics. No interrogation. Instead, I personally bought him a hundred condoms and a hundred sets of lingerie.
Afterward, Hubert came to me on his own. "She threw herself at me that time..."
"I know." I cut him off, all understanding. "I didn't see anything. Didn't hear anything. Don't worry about me."
My indifference made him frown.
He studied me for a long moment before letting out a cold laugh. "Lavinia Gilbert, what game are you playing now? Playing hard to get?"
"I'm telling you, that trick doesn't work on me."
I looked at him, face blank, and said nothing.
Then his phone rang. Whatever he heard drained the color from his face. He stormed past me, shoulder clipping mine hard enough to knock me sideways. He didn't even notice.
I stumbled, barely catching my balance.
Once I was sure he was gone, I pulled out my phone and called the private investigator.