His Ex-wife Is An Heiress (Amara and Tobias)

Fiona's glare intensified.

"You bitch!" She shrieked.

"Fiona!" Celestine's voice suddenly rang out and in seconds, the girl rushed towards the pool, looking down at her friend. "Oh gosh, are you alright?"

"No, I'm not!" Fiona yelled, glaring daggers at Amara. "That bitch pushed me in! Do something!"

Celestine turned and faced Amara who crossed her hand across her chest, pinning her with a look that said 'say something, I dare you'.

Celestine couldn't help but flinch because of that. This caused her to feel inferior and that inferiority soon turned into anger.

How dare Amara act so mighty? Like she was better than her?!

"Why did you push her in?" She asked, and Amara's eyebrow rose, seemingly surprised that Celestine would even question such a thing.

"Of course you're that stupid, thinking that I pushed that trash in." She clicked her tongue. "Birds of the same feather truly do flock together. In this case, it's an uneducated idiot following a cheap mistress." "You bitch!" Celestine, hearing her say such insulting words, couldn't help but snap. Now she really wanted to teach Amara a lesson.

For a split second, the thought of slapping Amara or throwing her into the pool, played in her head, but all those disappeared the moment she saw Tobias walking out through the sliding glass. She got a better idea.

Taking a step back, Celestine released a shriek and fell into the pool.

"Toby, help me!"

At the sound of his name, Tobias's gaze snapped towards the sound and he was quick to see Celestine flailing in the water.

"Celeste, Fiona." His brows furrowed and he rushed towards her, offering Celestine his hand first. "How did this happen?" He asked.

"Amara, that wicked woman, she pushed us in!" Fiona pointed an accusatory finger in Amara's direction the moment she had made it out of the pool.

Following the direction of Fiona's finger, Tobias's eyes landed on Amara's figure. Seeing how indifferent she stood, he couldn't help but pin her with a cold glare.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

"You did this?" He questioned and

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sighed. "How are you still this unreasonable, Amara. One month and you haven't changed one bit Must you always gain pleasure from seeing others miserable?" He spat harshly, but Amara remained

indifferent to his words.

"I never should have expected anything from you. Now, apologize to them."

Amara chuckled. "I should apologize, to them?"

"I didn't stutter, now did I?" Tobias sneered.

Amara stared at him for a few seconds before she nodded and stepped forward. But much to his surprise, instead of apologizing, she shamelessly kicked both Fiona and Celestine back into the water

"Wah!" The two cried as they fell, their expensive dresses soaking up the water, again.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Tobias's voice was laced with anger as he grabbed her hand and spun her to face him.

"I can't apologize for something I didn't do, now can I?" Came Amara's response as she wrenched her wrist free.

"Are you mad?!"

"In the past, I might have been. After all, being mad is the only reason I can come up with, to have ever loved a senile bastard like you."

Saying this, Amara turned to face Fiona and Celestine who were still in the water. She reached into her purse and pulled out a bundle of paper bills.

"Here," She carelessly threw it at

them. "Get yourselves a new dress, something other than trash bags. That's the best I can do. And as for an apology," She smiled. "Don't expect one, because you're never going to get it." en NovelDrama.Org