Chapter 80. Last Straw

Emery’s POV

I crossed my legs while sitting on the sun lounger. A wine glass was on my right hand while my eyes were focused on Anne who’s slowly walking towards Terrence. I guess she didn’t know I’m just around watching her trying to get close to my husband. I bet she’d get so angry if she realized I’m just here.

“You won’t do anything?” One of Stacey’s friends, Jena, asked shocked.

I glanced at her and smiled confidently. “He knows what to do.”

She smirked. “I love the confidence! I like you!”

Stacey chuckled. “I told you you’ll like her.”

I glanced at Anne again and realized she’s taking too long. Her friends kept on teasing her and she looked pathetically shy.

“You’re not friends with her?” I asked Stacey, curious why in the huge circle of friends, they have their own world.

Ivy, one of Stacey’s friends, grimaced. “She’s a total bitch, Em. She once fought with me because Terrence helped me when I was harassed years ago. She