Chapter 50
I was Jonathan’s legitimate wife, Even though I was sitting right in front of them, they acted like I was invisible.
Everyone was busy sucking up to Alicia. It was pretty obvious that keeping Alicia happy was the only way to stay on Jonathan’s good side.
Even the outsiders knew Alicia was the one jonathan cared about the most. Calling myself his wife was a joke. I had never felt so powerless and small.
But I just didn’t get it. Why wouldn’t Jonathan divorce me already?
Boenda eagerly held Alicia’s hand. Alicia looked over at Jonathan and pressed her lips together.
As always, she played the part of the bigger person in front of everyone and nodded. “I’m feeling a lot better now. The doctors said it might not even leave a scar.”
Brenda sighed. “Even so, you should take care. A pretty face means a lot for a woman.”
Alicia nodded, and renda gazed at her with an affectionate look. “I watched you all grow up, gives you trouble, come to me. I’ll make sure to set him straight.”
up, and I’ve always treated you like my own daughter, Alicia. If Fred ever
Mrs. Guzman.”
Aliciasat sweetly next to Jonathan, carrying herself with the grace of a proper young lady throughout the conversation “Thanks a lot, Frederick snorted off to the side, Jeffrey couldn’t stand it and scolded him, “Look at you. You have no manners and just keep wasting time on that stupid bar of yours. Why can’t you be more like Jonathan?
“Jonathan is the example you should all be looking up to. I would be happy if the rest of you were even half as good ”
Frederick’s expression immediately darkened. “Why the hell are you comparing me to him?”
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