Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 603

Oscar's mouth on Liya as he removed his pants impatiently. The two of them were then entangled passionately in the dark and secluded corner.

"There was a coffee table by the exit, near the circular pillar. Two women were sitting there, with their gazes fixed on Liya and Oscar."

"Miss Yates, will we get to intercept Liya later? Octavia glanced over at Liya and Oscar, with disgust filling her eyes, as she asked with slight concern."

"Don't worry. Liya has moved back to Harvey Manor. She has to return there every night. Otherwise, she will be kicked out. Zoella lowered her head and said faintly, ""Let's wait for her by the exit later."""

"Sure, Miss Yates, Octavia replied. She was clearly unaccustomed to the lustful atmosphere of that place. Couples there were obviously having fun with each other. She found that place filthy and disgusting at the same time."

"Mr. Jones, are you done yet? Liya asked after Oscar roughly possessed her, as he seemed to have the desire for more."

"Baby, don't be in such a hurry. Let's get ourselves a room at the Sheraton Hotel tonight, Oscar said with a heavy pant, clearly not content yet."

"Liya was taken aback when she heard this. There was no way for her to spend the night outside. She immediately hugged him by the neck and said, ""Mr. Jones, you know I'm already Calvin's second wife by name. I can't spend the night outside. You promised me this."""

"No way. You will still have to spend the night with me even if you're Calvin's mother. Otherwise, I will not let you get away with this. Oscar threatened viciously. Lust had already filled his conscience that he couldn't be bothered about Liya's concerns."

Liya could only curse in silence. She couldn't help but to worry about her future if Oscar continued to be this stubborn.

Light music started playing from the dance floor. Oscar once again had his hand on Liya's waist as they slipped onto the dance floor.

"Liya was dancing with Oscar while at the same time plotting an escape plan for later that night. Under the sparkling dance lights, she could feel that someone was watching over her. Liya felt goosebumps covering her scalp under that gaze."

"Liya had been feeling this for a while, and she finally got to see that woman's face. Her presence alone was a nightmare for Liya."

At the coffee table by the exit.

"Zoella was sitting there, with her gaze fixed on Liya. Her gaze was cold and terrifying, sending chills down Liya's spine."

Liya immediately turned around.

She buried her face in Oscar's chubby neck as she drowned herself in deep thoughts.

"Zoella, that wicked woman, threatened Liya everywhere she went with the video of her getting intimate with Oscar."

Liya had never been able to restrain her anger towards Zoella.

"Mr. Jones, why don't we play something exciting today? Liya whispered in Oscar's ear after she glanced hatefully at Zoella."

"The perverted Oscar's eyes lit up as he heard this and immediately asked, ""My beauty, what do you have in mind?"""

"Liya chuckled and whispered something to Oscar. He immediately brightened up and said, ""That's fantastic. Let's get going then."""

Shortly after.

Oscar led Liya to a private room upstairs.

"Zoella and Octavia were still waiting for Liya once the party was over. After sipping a cup of coffee, Octavia gasped and said, ""Miss Yates, we lost Liya, that b*tch."""

What? Zoella was shocked to hear that. She glanced around at the venue. Oscar and Liya were really nowhere to be seen. She then stood up in shock.

"Let's go, Zoella said before leading Octavia outside."

"Miss Yates, Mr. Jones is asking for you, a man in the corridor said loudly as he approached Zoella. He even made an inviting gesture to her."

Zoella was startled. How did Oscar find out that she was there?

"Moreover, Oscar was asking for her. Zoella knew well that his intentions would never be pure or innocent."

Could it be that Liya had already left the venue?

Zoella was confused as she froze in place.

"The man took another step forward and said expressionlessly, ""Miss Yates, Mr. Jones is waiting for you in room 908 upstairs. I've already passed along the message, and I'll leave now."""

The man didn't wait for Zoella to respond before turning around and left.

Zoella felt weak in her knees.

It wasn't part of her plan for Oscar to discover her. Zoella had fallen into his trap.

She didn't even have to think twice before realizing Oscar's intention of asking her over.

"It must be that he was bored after Liya left. So, he thought of her instead."

Zoella gritted her teeth as rage built up in her gaze!

"Miss Yates, what should we do? Should you go and meet him? Octavia asked anxiously as she glanced at Zoella with concern."

"Zoella's face was contorted, struggling for a long while before finally managing to say the word, ""Sure."""

Oscar was extremely excited and energetic under such stimulation. He seemed satisfied and approved of Liya's suggestion.

"How about this? My beauty, you can start first. My wife doesn't know much about this stuff. You may show her the ropes. We have the whole night to ourselves. Let's take things slow, Oscar said with a lustful tone, and laid a hand on Liya's chest."

"Sure, Mr. Jones. But then I'm still wearing my heels right now. I don't want to get my hands dirty from removing the heels. What should I do? Liya leaned further towards Oscar as she extended her calves towards Zoella. She then said, ""Zoella, can you be kind and help me remove my heels?"""

You... Zoella finally understood Liya's intention. She had invited Zoella over to such an outrageous activity and humiliated Zoella by making use of how much Oscar adored her. Zoella was so mad that she pointed a finger at Liya but couldn't come up with a full sentence.

"Liya, you really are beyond my expectations, aren't you? I've never pegged you as someone this ridiculous. You are a sl*t who can sleep with any man just to reach your goal, Zoella said while gritting her teeth. She didn't move an inch, and rage boiled in her eyes."

"Wifey, come on. Just remove her heels and stop ruining my mood. Oscar was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't wait to pounce simply on Liya and was annoyed to see Zoella standing over there."

It was too humiliating if Zoella were to remove Liya's heels.

"Zoella could never agree to this. She glared at Oscar coldly and said, ""Oscar, how will Matteo react if he finds out about this?"""

Zoella's words were like cold water pouring on burning charcoal. 

"Oscar felt his body cooling down to a certain degree. At first, he was in the mood for more, but after he heard Zoella's words, he was no longer enticed. Fear appeared in his gaze, and he was frustrated."

"Matteo had a few sons, and the inheritance of his assets was allocated according to Matteo's preferences. If Matteo didn't like one son, then he wouldn't allocate much to that son's inheritance. As for Oscar, he had already gotten himself into trouble several times out of his womanizing behavior, and Matteo was not happy with that."

Oscar wouldn't be that foolish to dismiss how attractive it was to stay rich.

"Mr. Jones, she's an evil woman. She's the one who got you punished by Matteo the last time, and you'd better be careful not to let her do it again, Liya said. She sneered a little as she heard what Zoella had said, wrapping her arms around Oscar's neck while teasing him. Oscar was again aroused by her touch."

"F*ck, so it was you who reported it to Matteo the last time. Oscar glared at Zoella with his red eyes and said viciously, ""Let me tell you, Zoella. You better know your place and stop with your tricks. If you continue to get me into trouble and ruin things for me, I swear I'll make life difficult for you once you marry into our family. You can try me if you want."""

Zoella's limbs turned cold as she saw how vicious Oscar looked. 

She knew firsthand just how ridiculous Oscar could be.

"Take off her heels this instant. Keep me happy, and I'll give you what you want, or I'll make you suffer through this night, Oscar growled at Zoella before lying back onto the bed."

"Liya knew that she had achieved her goal, and she immediately leaned against Oscar, with her chest pressing against his arms. She said, ""Mr. Jones, don't be so mad. Let me console you."""

"She pressed her lips onto his, and her hands wavered across his body."

Oscar was smitten and had long forgotten about what happened earlier. He could only focus his mind and body on Liya.