Chapter 310

The woman stormed out of the restroom furiously, her heels clicking hard against the floor. Everyone in their social circle knew that she liked Greg. The pool area was already packed, especially with women, all dressed to impress, hoping that at that night's celebration banquet, some big shot would notice them and turn them from nobodies into socialites. Belinda was seething inside. Everyone thought that her marriage to Greg was some ridiculous farce and that she'd schemed her way into marrying him. No one knew that he was the one who had chased her relentlessly. Whenever he returned home drunk after a business dinner, he'd always come up with some excuse—saying he was used to it or had walked into the wrong room—and end up in the master bedroom, wrapping his arms around her and falling asleep. Belinda could never fight him off. She wasn't strong enough, so she just let him hold her. He never actually did anything beyond that. However, she could still feel how his body changed when