I Became the Lover of My Ex-Boyfriend's Archenemy

With a loud bang, Justin picked up a bottle and smashed it directly on Jackson's head, causing blood to gush out instantly.

"How can you compare me to Stella? She's a woman, and I'm a man!" Justin justified himself arrogantly.

Jackson, holding his injured forehead, glanced at him with disappointment, saying, "I don’t have a friend like you."

With that, Jackson left the bar without looking back.

Justin showed no concern as he carried on drinking with the others, enjoying the luxury and extravagance.

Losing a friend didn't appear to bother him.

The following day, the sun shone just as brightly.

Justin woke up and immediately went to see Jasmine, bringing along the luxury items he had bought previously.

The girl remained aloof, but her eyes still appeared pure and bright.

Her gaze was cold and indifferent as she looked at the hot coffee on Justin's left hand and the luxury items on his other hand. She received the hot coffee from Justin.

The coffee was still hot, instantly warming her palms against the chilly morning breeze.

Justin was extremely attentive.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Jasmine's face still lacked a smile, but her eyes softened noticeably.

"Jasmine, this is for you." Justin handed the luxury items to Jasmine with a smile.

Upon seeing the luxury items, Jasmine immediately furrowed her brows, her expression serious. "Do you really think a few bags and clothes can buy me over? What do you take me for, Justin?!"

Jasmine took two steps back.

"Of course not, Jasmine. I know you don't care about these things, but I just wanted to get you something. I just want to see you happy," Justin pleaded hurriedly.

He persuaded and convinced Jasmine to accept the gift after calming her down.

Then, they promised to have dinner together another time before Justin drove to the Wright family's house.

"Mr. and Mrs Wright, what are you saying? Stella didn't come back all night?!"

Justin looked at Stella's parents in front of him, barely holding back from cursing out loud.

"Justin, now that Stella doesn't remember you, you should be more understanding," both of them said, their faces filled with guilt.

"Mrs Wright, please call Stella!" Justin suppressed his anger and demanded.

The phone call was made.

Justin got the address from Stella's mom. It was a room in a five-star hotel.

Furious, he got into his car and drove straight to the hotel.

Upon arriving at the hotel room door, Justin went mad, banging on the door as if he were insane, startling the surrounding guests.

"Sir, please calm down. If you continue like this, I'll have to call security," the lobby manager reminded him.

Justin punched the door, directing his anger at the lobby manager, shouting furiously, "My girlfriend slept with another man! How can I calm down?"

After scolding the lobby manager, Justin turned his fury towards me inside the room.

"Stella! You shameless bitch! Are you hiding someone inside? Did you sleep with that bastard Raleigh?!" Justin was on the verge of losing his mind.

He had been with his girlfriend for three years, yet he had never once slept with her, only for her to sleep with another man!

He wanted to kill them both!

Justin, who was waiting for someone to open the door, found himself faced with the arrival of the police instead.

I only dared to open the door when the police arrived. Seeing Justin, who was going crazy and showing violence, I hid behind the police and pointed at him, saying, "This man is crazy. I don't know him, but he harasses me every day!"

Justin, hearing this, completely lost his temper.

His eyes were bloodshot as he forcefully pushed aside the police blocking his path and rushed into the room, appearing ready to kill.

"That bastard Raleigh must be in here!"