Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 7

“What the hell do you mean?” Larissa was no longer able to keep calm, and she leaped to her feet, scaring the waiter who had brought her drink over.

“Your—your lemon tea, miss.” The waiter put the cup on the table nervously, his eyes darting between the two before leaving. Even then, he kept turning back to look at them.

Having been interrupted like that, Larissa recognized that she was in a public setting and somewhat restrained her discontent.

“I paid the down payment, and I’ve been paying the monthly mortgage too. If the house has nothing to do with me, then who else could it belong to?” She struggled to keep her voice low enough so that only the two of them could hear.

Hearing this, Travis unhurriedly retrieved yet another document from his ever-present briefcase.

“Take a look at this.”

On the top of the first page, bold letters announced the document to be an agreement for the gifting of property. Larissa’s gaze stopped at the title for two seconds before she began reading quickly—

Gifter: Larissa Seymour (hereinafter referred to as Party A”)

Giftee: Travis Hardy (hereinafter referred to as Party B)

The gift was precisely the house that they lived in after their marriage.

for? You want me to sign this?” Larissa tossed the papers back at him with a cold smile. “I’m telling you, Hardy, dream on!”

he could not hide. He turned to the last page of the document and pushed it toward Larissa again. His index finger pointed at the place where the signatures were meant to be

was a flamboyant signature that said her name. The penmanship was one that she was most familiar with, and it did

a bit of calculating, it must have been

been plotting against her since the beginning! And yet she had been kept in the

was so angry that she was trembling. She finally managed to speak through gritted teeth.

conned her into signing anything, but she could not recall seeing anything remotely like these papers about

few words. “You’ve given me the house, so it’s mine. Based on the law, I don’t have the obligation to give you even a

Travis went on his phone for a moment before showing a photo to

Travis’s name on

image. In an instant, she was unable to think.

sign the agreement. I still need to look after Amber at the hospital. I don’t have time to waste with

was light but firm. Before she figured out all the fishy stuff in this deal, she would

it, the house is still mine. It’s impossible

sign it,” Larissa repeated. “I don’t mind wasting time with you. Let’s

Travis gnashed his

up her bag and rose from her seat. Before she could take two steps further, Travis

lowered his voice, his expression savage. “You know what my parents are like. Aren’t you afraid they’ll

could not show it,

ask your parents—” A mocking smile appeared on her face. “If they have decided to use their

a little. “Murder is against the law!” he hissed in a low tone even as a hint of panic flickered through his

get them to try.” Larissa casually tossed out those words and quickly left

…

forever with Travis. Not for any other reason but that she simply did not want to have

the signature on the property agreement really bothered