Chapter 17

Alessa was cast aside like a piece of torn rag. She didn't give a damn about it anymore. With a cruel smirk curling on her lips, she went on to spill the beans. "Do you want to know what I found in your car? Jasmine's stocking! You two must've done it a lot of times in there, huh? "She's nothing more than a moron who's willing to debase herself and remain as your mistress for four long years! "Martin, you chose not to believe in her. You saw how I tortured her and chose me every time, yet you think that I was the one who chased her away. News flash, you're the reason she walked out!" Every time Alessa's words reached him, Martin's expression darkened, and he clenched his fists. "It would seem that you failed to realize what you have done wrong," he said as he gestured for his bodyguards to pin her to the floor once more. Then, they dragged her away as she screamed bloody murder. Once they were back at his villa, Martin ordered his bodyguards to lock Alessa in the basement, for