Chapter 613
Renee sat on the toilet in the restroom, so enraged that she drew a pentagram on the floor with the tip of her shoe, viciously cursing Stefan.
"Damn you to hell, Stefan Hunt! You wanted to die so much that you even got yourself a grave, huh? Well, then… I hope you choke to death when you drink water or when you swallow your food! I hope you get struck by lightning when you're on your phone or fall down a hole and die while you're walking…"
Suddenly, she heard the voices of women coming from the nearby stalls.
"Ah, no imitation can beat the real thing… Jovan might be cute, but he's nothing compared to Stefan! They're as different as day and night. Oh, can Stefan be any more perfect? If only I could marry him one day!"
"Stop daydreaming—he's already found his true love! If you think you'll actually get a turn to be with him, you should get your head checked…"
"True love? You mean his ex-wife?"
"No, dummy! It's the woman Mr. Hunt has been protecting for four years—Briar Desrosiers!

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