Not Too Cold at the Bottom of the Sea

19

On their wedding day, Cheryl gave me a slip dress of brand.

I was wearing a white dress, revealing my delicate collarbone. I waved my slender and fair arms elegantly, and Jack couldn't take his eyes off me.

Moreover, the low-cut collar of the dress was extremely tempting.

Jack wanted to talk to me over and over again, but he had too many things to do.

Looking at his anxious look, I sneered in my heart.

It seemed that the demon was going to hell.

This was the most disdainful way for me to revenge, but I didn't have money, power, or connections.

And this was exactly the reason why Jack dared to do such a shameless thing to me.

On the second day of their marriage, Cheryl left after dinner at my house.

Cheryl's willingness to hold a wedding here had already shown respect to Jack.

However, Jack had to stay here for a few more days.

He wanted to take me to the town for a ride. I had no objection and followed him into the car.