Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife (Izzy) novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96 

Chapter 96 

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“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Calen asked as he looked at Izzy and Liam, who had been acting like a real couple while lining up for the ride. 

“What do you mean, What am I doing?” Pamella snorted. “Isn’t this your idea? Do you really think I can ride that thing in my heels?” 

“Why the hell would you come here wearing heels?” 

“You didn’t tell me we were going to a theme park! You never tell me anything!” If she had known they were coming here, she would have worn something comfortable. “I thought it was a fucking date!” Pamella hissed. 

“Why the hell would I want to date you?” 

“I’m your fucking girlfriend, remember?” Pamella resisted the urge to roll her eyes. As much as she hated to admit it, her feet were already starting to hurt. It hadn’t even been an hour, and her feet were already killing her. “I need to find somewhere to sit.” This damn place is definitely not for her. 

“Wait–hold on-” Calen followed behind her. 

Calen caught up to Pamella as she stomped toward a bench shaded by a nearby tree. She dropped onto the bench with a huff, yanking off one of her boots and massaging her aching foot. Calen stood over her, his arms crossed, his expression anything but sympathetic. 

“Stop acting like a damn damsel. It doesn’t suit you,” he muttered, gesturing toward her dramatic display. 

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Pamella glared up at him, but the sharp retort on her tongue never made it out. She was too busy cursing inwardly. Her feet throbbed, her stomach growled, and the sight of the overpriced snack carts nearby only added to her frustration. “Stop talking,” she snapped, yanking her boot back on. 

Calen shook his head and sat down beside her, his posture stiff. Don’t forget, this was your idea. You wanted us to act like a couple. You offered to be my girlfriend.” 

Pamella’s head whipped toward him, her eyes narrowing. “My idea? Really? You’re the one who thought it’d be fun to ask Izzy to sit on the train while I was left standing there like an idiot. What kind of ‘boyfriend‘ does that?” 

Calen clenched his jaw but didn’t say anything for a moment. He exhaled sharply, rubbing the back of his neck. “Look,” he said finally, his voice lower. “Just cooperate, alright? When we meet our parents, I’ll act like the perfect boyfriend. You won’t have anything to worry about.” 

Pamella rolled her eyes but didn’t argue. She leaned back on the bench, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. Her gaze drifted to the ride, where Izzy and Liam were clearly having the time of their lives. 

The Flash swung high into the air, and Pamella’s eyes locked on Izzy, her hair whipping in the wind as she threw her arms up with an uncharacteristic grin. Liam sat beside her, his hand gripping the safety bar as he leaned toward Izzy, laughing. 

The sight only fueled Pamella’s irritation. The way they looked together–relaxed, happy like they were genuinely enjoying each other’s company–made her stomach churn. She hated how natural it seemed. 

She hated how Izzy didn’t even seem to notice her watching. 

Pamella’s fingers curled into fists on her lap. Every laugh, every smile, every carefree movement Izzy made on that ride felt like a taunt. She turned away, her jaw tight as her nails bit into her palm. 

They’re disgusting,” Pamella muttered under her breath, but Calen didn’t respond. He seemed lost in his own thoughts, his attention focused on nothing in particular. 

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When the ride finally slowed to a stop, Pamella glanced back, watching as Izzy and Liam climbed out of their seats. Izzy was laughing, her face lit up in a way Pamella hadn’t seen before. Liam said something to her, and Izzy playfully swatted his arm, her smile lingering as they walked away together. 

Pamella stood abruptly, brushing off her skirt. “Let’s go,” she said sharply. 

Calen sighed, standing as well. “Where now?” 

“How the hell do I know? This is your idea, remember?” 

Pamella marched ahead, with Calen trailing behind her, his hands shoved into his pockets. Her steps were quick, her irritation radiating with every movement. She zeroed in on Izzy and Liam, who were standing near the exit of The Flash, talking animatedly. 

Izzy’s face was flushed, her hair slightly disheveled from the ride. She gestured with her hands as she spoke to Liam, who was watching her with a faint smile. The way she lit up, the way she leaned slightly toward him–it all grated on Calen’s 

nerves. 

“Enjoying yourselves?” Pamella asked as she came to a stop in front of them. 

Izzy quickly turned toward her and brushed her hair back. “You should try it,” she said, her breath still a little uneven from the adrenaline rush. She pointed back at the ride. “It’s incredible. I’m pretty sure you’d love it.”