Chapter 3: Signed
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Chapter 3
~Zara's POV~
I walked outside, my heels clicking against the pavement sharply. I stopped in front of Ivan's car, his precious new shiny toy and my lips curled upward.
"Goodbye, Ivan," I muttered, and lifted my heel, slamming it into the windshield. The glass splintered and shattered as the alarm rang immediately.
Satisfied, I walked away from the scene, left the remnants of our life behind and waited by the curb for Snow's car.
He couldn't do a payback. Upon my arrival, I texted Ella to come get my car from the apartment. I knew she had questions but I wasn't ready.
She'd be here any minute. I hoped Snow came first. The car arrived soon after, a Bugatti La Voiture sleek and polished, exuding luxury and power.
I raised an eyebrow. Maybe I had underestimated the man I just married. The car door opened, and not giving me any time to think, a chauffeur stepped out, lowering his head.
"Good day, Ms Zara."
Oh I see, our call boy hadn't introduced me to his rented ride? Whoever he was, I just didn't care.