CHAPTER 15

“Hey!—” Drake tried to hold her but she hit him in the groin, he bent in pain and she delivered a hard punch on his face, he crashed on the ground along with Racheal.

“So you're the bitch who married my brother, only to treat him like dirt!” Stacey said, she circled around them, her eyes blazing with fury. The crowd, gasped, murmured, and snapped pictures of the unfolding drama.

“You have no idea what you've missed out, you have no clue who my brother is. After all he did for you, he gave his kidney to save your life, you ungrateful bitch! And you left him for this thing?” She sneered at Drake.

“What you think he's more richer? Because he drives a Lamborghini?” Stacey gestured at Drake's car, her hands trembling with rage. She pulled out a pocket knife and strode towards the car. She slashed all four tires, the sound of hissing air and ripping rubber filling the air.

Drake's face contorted in horror. “No! Stop!” Drake screamed.

Stacey used her legs and arms to break all the car windows.

“Oh gracious, this wasn't part of the script.” Adam whispered as he shook his head, he only told Stacey to deal with Racheal but looks like she read a different script.

“What are you doing? Do you know how much that car cost?!” Drake growled but he was not man enough to go close to Stacey, she looked beautiful yet dangerous. Meanwhile Racheal was feeling embarrassed and ashamed the same time for her finance, he isn't even man enough to stop a woman.

“Why don't you try to stop me? Come on, try it and watch me poke out your eyes from the socket.” Stacey threatened.

“As for you Racheal, you took his only monthly salary meant for his mother's treatment for your silly bag? Tell me how many bags do you want and I'll buy it for you. But you will have to provide back his mother! Our mother!”

Racheal rose her head and looked at Adam, she wasn't informed his mother died. She felt guilty, but her sympathy died instantly, “I didn't know you lost your mother, Adam. But don't blame it on me, it was you who wasn't working hard enough to pay up her bills!”

“You still have the guts to speak?” Stacey grabbed Racheal by the neck and squeezed it hard choking her.

Racheal consistently tapped Stacey's arm to let her go. “Leave her alone!” Drake tried to intervene but Stacey pointed a gun at his head with her left hand.

“Make a move and blow that tiny brain out of your skull!” Stacey said coldly.

Adam immediately went to stop Stacey, if he didn't she might overdo. “That's enough Stacey.” Immediately Adam spoke Stacey let Racheal go and withdrew her gun.

“Now get out of here!” Stacey said fiercely.

Immediately Drake helped Racheal up and they ran away, but Stacey called them back. “Wait! One more thing.” Stacey casually walked to them.

“This is what you came for right? Take it my brother doesn't want anything to do with you.” Stacey gave Racheal the divorce papers.

Drake and Racheal looked at each other. They didn't know if it was the real papers or not, they didn't bother checking as they dashed away for their lives.

Stacey spun around, she laughed at her own act, flunging her hair over her shoulder as she walked towards Adam. “Did I do it right?” She asked.

“I didn't added that to the script.” Adam frowned.

“Sorry Lord Adam, I thought as much to impress you.”

“You over did it, and it was excellent.” Adam smiled faintly.

“Thank you Lord Adam.”

Adam already knew they will come after him after his display at the Odia mansion. He intentionally left a trail so they would come right at the hotel he lodged. So he planned everything with Stacey before they came.

“So what's next Lord Adam?” Stacey asked.

“We surprise them at the wedding.”