Meanwhile, Nikolai and Lisa began to bond in the tower. There was another unusual pair sitting opposite each other at a high-class restaurant. One wore a smart red shoulder dress, the other a white dress with several gemstones across the neck and seam.
Nikita's eyes narrowed, her pupils focused on the woman opposite her, both a love rival and now a complete enemy who carried a thick scent of the man he loved.
"Why did you call me here, Selene? I don't care how much sex you had. It won't affect me!"
"You really are one to hold grudges, Nikita. No wonder Nikolai was so happy to become my man."
"What was that? You threw your disgustingly fat body at him and spread those flabby legs of yours at him. And you dare brag about it?" Nikita threw down the wine she drank onto the table while swallowing it, unable to taste the wine, only able to feel her dark feelings, jealousy, anger and rage towards Selene and herself for breaking her world.