Chapter 7

"Mr. Chulp, Ms. Snowden is here again…" Gerald's assistant, Lewis, announced hesitantly from the other side of the door. "Tell her to get lost!" Gerald hurled his phone onto the floor. As the screen shattered before his eyes, the sound of Sheryl's high heels clicked closer. "What's wrong, Ger? Did Harriet really dump you?" Sheryl asked as she leaned against the door jamb with the latest Hermès bag in hand. Her red lips curved into a mocking smile. "The whole world now knows that you ditched your newlywed wife for your ex-lover. Oh, how deep your love runs…" "You've still got the nerve to bring her up?" Gerald snarled, gripping her wrist so hard that it felt like her bone might snap. "If you hadn't pretended you were being forced into a marriage and begged me to fake one with you, Harriet never would've left!" Sheryl's face turned pale from the pain, but the smirk remained. "Who was it that said, 'I'll always stand by your side, Sheryl?' and 'We'll get divorced once things with y