A bunch of girls were all fired up, yakking away with sarcasm and blame. The men caught a few words, got their drift, smirked dismissively, then went back to their previous banter.

Jonathan

gave Clarice a cold once-over, fished out a cig, and someone nearby promptly lit it for him. He took a drag.

Bright and early the next day, Clarice was about to step out, when the doorbell chimed

Thinking it was a delivery from the property management, she went to answer the door, all the while slapping on a face mask.

As Clarice opened the door slightly, it was forcefully pushed open by someone. She stumbled back a few steps, astonished, as she watched four people barge into her home.

The leading lady was in her forties, with a stern expression on her face. Her eyes were narrowed into a thin line, giving her a menacing appearance.

She glared at Clarice, grabbed her by the pajamas without saying a word, and smacked her across the face, “You shameless wretch, trying to hook up with my husband’ Do you have any idea who I am?”

she covered her face and retorted, “Who are you, and

which strangers couldn’t just waltz in. How did the property management let

gritted her teeth, looking even more ferocious, “How many mistresses

paled, panicked inside but kept a calm facade, “You’ve got it all wrong, I bought this place myself, and I

so stubborn!” Cristina turned and yelled, “Billy, show her the pictures!”

and dumped a bunch of pictures on

glanced at the photos and instantly felt dizzy. They were all pictures of her and Manuel together, including intimate photos of them in bed.

for a moment; she

woman sneered, then ordered the others, Smash everything in this

two of them starting to undress Clarice, while others grabbed chairs and started trashing

do this! I bought this

pinned her to the floor, her pajamas were off in a

sound of smashing things made her heart pound in

kitchenware, even the wine cabinet in the living room

body marked by the men’s grip. She didn’t dare to fight back, just sobbing

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