Love After Divorce

Happy?
Jasmine swirled her glass and pursed her lips, “Not too bad!”
It was exciting at the time.
But looking at Isaac’s dead face afterwards, she felt defeated.
Was he uncomfortable sleeping with her?
What was he doing thinking about that bitch Violet?
“Why do you look like that?”
Marcus took her into his arms and smiled flirtatiously, “Does it your happy look?”
Jasmine touched Marcus’s bare chest and said, “I’m just mad at Isaac for trying to trick him! But it makes me happy to see that
bitch Violet was indignant.”
“Really? But you didn’t get much of an advantage. Look at you. You were slapped by her in the face.”
Marcus said as he stroked her reddened face.
Jasmine pulled his hand away, a flash of anger in her eyes.
“That bitch Violet. She’s really arrogant. I’m going to make her feel sorry!”
“Trying to fix her again? Do you need my help?”
“You don’t need to help with such a trivial matter! I’ve made all the arrangements.”
She had set Isaac up, and Violet would definitely take it to heart, and would probably do something to get back at her in the finals
of the modeling competition.
She had to make the first move!
Jasmine blinked and smiled viciously.
Night came.

After Violet accompanied Louis to dinner, she then went back to her room.
Her phone rang. It was Evie’s calling.
“Evie.”
“Violet, I saw the news Isaac and Jasmine are together and he has become Jasmine’s fiance! How can this be?”
Evie’s tone was full of anxiety.
Violet pursed her lips and said, “Evie, Isaac should be in a very bad mood right now. You go find him for me. And tell him I won’t
let Jasmine get away with it, so he doesn’t need to worry.”
“Oh, okay, I’ll get in touch with Isaac.”
Evie hung up the phone and called Isaac.
But his phone was off.
Evie frowned. Pondering, she grabbed her belongings, went out to hail a taxi on the side of the road.
“Please go to the back mountain of western suburbs.”
“Little girl, what are you doing in the middle of the night in such a desolate place?
“To find someone.”
Since they were little, Violet, Issac and she would run to the back mountain to watch the sunrise whenever one of them was in a
bad mood.
This was their secret base.
She thought that Isaac must be there at this moment.
At the top of the mountain in the western suburbs, Isaac was sitting on the ground, looking at the lights, and holding a can of
beer.
The man’s face was flushed in the night, and several empty cans had piled up beside him.

Evie climbed up the mountain. She was panting and saw the man’s lonely back.
“Isaac.”
Hearing the call, Isaac was slightly startled.
He turned back to Evie, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
“Evie, why are you here?”
“I called you, but you turned off your phone. I guessed you must be here, so I came to look for you.”
Evie wiped her sweat and took a deep breath to calm her heart.
Isaac watched her face and her messy hair, and felt apologetic.
“I’m sorry to let you worry about me.”
Evie shook her head, looked at the beer cans on the ground, and sat down beside him.
“Isaac, don’t be upset. Violet asked me to tell you that she won’t let Jasmine get away with it.”