Chapter 3

I had barely stepped out of the lounge when the creep, Jax, followed me out.

"Hey, beautiful. It was way too loud in there. We didn't even get to talk."

As he spoke, his hand slid toward my waist.

I was just about to use my high heel to stomp his foot into pieces when Logan and Hailey walked out of the booth.

Logan looked at Jax's hand on me with utter disdain.

He walked over to me. "Wow, Chloe. You really have no standards, do you?"

"Hailey just told me she saw Jax follow you out. She was worried you two might get too drunk and do something stupid."

"But look at you. You’re not even drunk, and you’re already throwing yourself at him."

"Can you not survive a single day without a man?"

"You've always been loose, but seeing you act like this while you’re still my girlfriend makes me want to throw up."

Jax, bolstered by the alcohol, whined, "Wait, Logan. Didn't you say you were tired of her and promised to hand her over to me?"

I folded my arms, waiting to see how Logan would answer.

Who was the real disgusting one here?

Logan punched Jax square in the face, sending him scrambling to the floor.

Then, Logan slammed his fist against the wall right next to my head. "Yes, I gave him your contact. But if you were actually a decent girl, you wouldn't have met up with him!"

"It was just a small test, and you showed your true colors immediately."

"Three years of dating, and you’re still the same trash."

Hailey pulled Logan back with all her strength. "Chloe, I honestly thought you weren't a bad person deep down. I didn't expect you to degrade yourself like this."

Logan leaned into Hailey’s hold obediently, and Hailey prepared to lead him away.

"Wait."

I stepped forward and slid a hotel room key card into Hailey’s hand.

"You don't know Logan at all. This is what he actually wants to do with you tonight."

Logan’s eyes widened in fury when he saw the key card. "Chloe! How dare you insult Hailey!"

"She is nothing like you!"

I unlocked my phone and pulled up a video Jax had sent me earlier.

It was a video of Logan and Hailey passionately kissing in the back of a car, looking completely lost in each other.

Hailey's face went pale, and she shrank back.

I sneered. "Why are we all pretending to be saints here?"

Seeing Hailey’s pale face, Logan stepped in front of her.

"If you have a problem, deal with me!"

Suddenly, Hailey’s sweet demeanor vanished. She pointed a finger at my face and spat, "Chloe, you are so pathetic. Logan despises you. We've all seen the videos of you two in bed."

"We heard how you begged him. We know exactly what you look like naked."

Logan's friends, hearing the commotion, all came out of the lounge.

They stood around, whispering and snickering at me.

Jax shuffled over and shoved a printed glossy card into my hand.

It was a sexy photo of me wearing lace lingerie.

It was a photo Logan had begged and pleaded with me to take for him a year ago.

Jax smirked. "Chloe, I really love your body. You’re hot. I actually bought a whole set of your private photos."

"Cost me a pretty penny, too."