Chapter 3

Both of them froze.

They probably didn't expect me to be so "supportive."

Julian shot a shy, smug look at Chloe, feigning hesitation.

"I don't know, Chloe. What if Logan gets mad and takes it out on you later?"

He was clearly trying to bring up my "violence" from yesterday to fuel her anger.

Chloe's face darkened.

"Why should we care? We're best friends. There's nothing to be afraid of."

She sat down on the couch and signaled Julian to start, throwing a provocative glare at me.

But after a whole night of thinking, she was already dead to me.

A woman like her wasn't worth my anger.

I opened my phone camera. Then, Chloe reached her hand right into Julian's pants.

Honestly, it was disgusting.

I kept my phone up but looked away, letting my mind wander.

I tuned out their giggles and dirty talk.

I don't know how much time passed, but Julian suddenly muttered, "Why is there still no reaction?"

He then joked, "Chloe, put some effort into it!"

"It's because you're useless! Call me mommy and maybe it'll work!"

"Shut up, there's someone else here!"

My lips twitched in disgust.

Honestly, compared to these two, I really did feel like an outsider.

But he wasn't wrong. I was divorcing her anyway.

Close enough.

They soon forgot I was even there, and their actions got bolder.

Finally, Chloe pulled her hand back. "I'm tired."

I paused the recording and said dryly,

"Well, now I believe you guys are just besties. Otherwise, how could she touch you and feel absolutely nothing?"

They had used that excuse on me so many times.

But hearing it from my mouth made both of their faces turn pale.

Julian snapped in embarrassment:

"What do you know? She was always the one pleasing me, not the other way around!"

"If I hadn't trained her and given her experience, you think you'd be having such a good time in bed?"

Good time? More like nausea.

He stood up, clearly pissed off. "I was nice enough to teach him, and he's still being a sarcastic jerk. I'm leaving!"

He shot me a loaded look. "If you still want my help, Chloe, meet me at our usual spot."

Once Julian left, Chloe glared at me.

"Are you satisfied now?"

I could tell she was genuinely rattled.

Usually, she would try to make up some excuses. Now, she couldn't even pretend.

"He just told the truth. Did you really have to resort to violence?"

"And besides, your—"

I cut her off.

"Chloe, let's get a divorce."

She froze, staring at me in disbelief. "What did you say?"

Before I could repeat myself, she barked, "No way! I don't agree!"

"Fine. If you don't agree, I'll file for divorce in court. This video I just recorded will make excellent evidence."