His Obsession, My Perfect Revenge

Synopsis

The first thing I did in this life was cut up that jerk's black card and swipe his secondary one to keep eight hot guys. I'd been Richard Foster's kept woman for five years. In my previous life, I'd died saving him from a car crash. This time? I just wanted to bleed him dry. He tossed me a card the same way he always did. "Be good. Go buy whatever you want. Just don't bother me." I smiled sweetly and walked straight into the most expensive host club in town. Got the VIP room. Sent the bill straight to his office. Later, he blocked the door, face red with rage. "Why the hell did you do that" I waved my phone in his face—showed him the ultrasound for my boy and girl twins. And smiled. "Mr. Foster... guess which one gets Carter and which one gets Jones"