osta's daughter. She's like the princess of the Costa family. Why don't you

smile. "A princess? She is only an illegitimate

y stopped, and the guests fell si

and her fingers were clu

born, Eve. Mind your words. T

ith sarcasm. "Is it important enoug

was st

e turned icy. "You said you weren't worthy o

d nervously and was clutching her dr

anced the opening dance." Ev

silent, and their eyes fi

ard and warned Eve in a low voice. "En

f the Costa family, and

r eyes were burning with anger. "Who's throwing a tantrum? Her m

lap echoed throu

steps and incredulously c

suspended in the air with his knuckles sligh

l into a dead si

wanted to speak, but tears

th and seemingly wanted to say something,

n threw childish tantrum

ce and hair with paint,

embarrass women who pestered him,

gun, and he calmly had his men prepare another one. Then he would

ic just because she had sa

t was almost inaudible. Her heart ached. "Did you

ad once treasured her like a delicate

swer, but his g

chosen

s ran down her cheeks. "Fine.

ests automatically made way for

grabbed Eve's arm. "Do you r

d with her innocent appearance. "Last night, when he had sex w

fened in

like a desperate whore and always clung to him. You suffocated him. You're not even worth a strand of my hair. That's w

d her ears buzzed. The world seemed t

ed up a wine bottle and smas