“B*tch!”
Meanwhile, in the mansion in the suburb, Aubree was reading the comments all over the internet. A crazed look was on her face as she shrieked, “B*stards! I will never, ever, let you guys get away with this!”
I was wrong about that man! He said he knew me, so I thought he had nothing to do with Roxanne.
But in hindsight, who else besides Roxanne would do something so wretched? Besides that b*tch, who else would benefit from me becoming a joke? Roxanne must be taking her revenge on me! It has to be her!
Aubree wanted to kill Roxanne. Her gaze hardened with unparalleled hatred.
Anger clouded Aubree's mind as she grabbed her handbag and stormed toward the door. The only thing on her mind was take revenge against Roxanne.
Just as she flung the door open, she was halted by her father.
Samuel's venomous glare burned into her skin. “Have you no shame? How dare you still think about going out at a time like this? Do you think it's not embarrassing enough?”
With each word he spoke, Samuel took another step closer to Aubree, closing the gap between them.
Traumatized by all his beatings, Aubree instinctively flinched and moved away at each step he took until she was backed to the wall.
“What's with this photo? Which lowly man did you defile yourself with?” Samuel interrogated with a stern voice.
Fixating his scorching gaze on her, he commanded, “Tell him to get his ass here this instant! I want him to take responsibility for what he has done to you!”
When Aubree heard what Samuel said, she was so exasperated that she laughed.
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