Chapter 778. Finish the Job

Chantel Aeden Revia

"What reminded you of that?" I inquire, brushing my hand over his cheek.

"Just you. Taking revenge in a beautiful dress." He smirks.

"You know this time around I don't have to sit on anyone's lap."

"Thank fuck for that."

I reach up, pressing a soft kiss against his lips, "I'm still sorry about that. I hate that we had to do that."

"Don't be," He shrugs, "He's dead."

"That he is," I chuckle. "But thinking back to that day... They were disgusting. Truly. It solidified my hate for men." I state and that makes him laugh.

"They were disgusting. Extremely disgusting." He agrees with me.

"But," I add. "You, my brother, and every other man in our family are making me trust men again. Which is a miracle."

"I'm glad I could be of help," I feel him kiss my n