CHAPTER 28

ANNA'S POV.

"You mean Jonathan Clarkson?"...

"Yes, Jonathan." the red hair affirmed her answer.

Hearing his name being Called out felt like something was piercing my heart.

I fought the urge to speak out but I kept my cool instead and continued listening to all the ladies were saying.

"I heard he got married"

"Yes, it is all over the Media. I was told it was a grand style".

"Wow, the playboy finally got ringed and what is he doing here? Let me guess, to fuck some pussies?"

The elevator reached the last floor and they pushed their trolleys out, while still talking about it.

Every word they said kept piercing my heart deeper and deeper but I didn't hesitate to stop listening.

It felt like I'm getting to know the kind of man I married.

"Actually, He came with his wife for their honeymoon" The red hair continued.

"To the same hotel where he lured numerous ladies to his bed?! She gasped.

"Don't shout" she cautioned.

"He has no shame. I feel so much pity for his bride. It is so un