The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Countless painful memories flooded back, leaving Roza in turmoil. She was so upset that she walked over to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of ice water, and chugged it down to calm herself. Suddenly, there was a loud thud from the changing room. Roza jumped in surprise and quickly rushed to the door, knocking anxiously.

"Mrs. Iverson? Are you okay? Mrs. Iverson?!"

Roza felt her heart drop when she didn't hear a response. Without hesitation, she forced the door open and hurried into the room.

"Mrs. Iverson!"

In the changing room, Coral had passed out while changing. She was lying unconscious on the floor with her upper body exposed.

To Roza's shock, Coral's back was heavily marked with old bruises and healed wounds.

After a moment of disbelief, Roza swiftly removed her jacket, wrapped it around Coral, and gently lifted her while trying to rouse her by pinching her philtrum.

Iverson! Can

slowly regained consciousness. Her eyes were

anxiously asked, "Mrs. Iverson,

Coral's eyes as she turned away, unable to

James hit you?!" Roza's eyes blazed

just something personal. Please don't ask," Corat said as she quickly got dressed. "I'll send you

just happen once. It happens over and over again! You know better than anyone how you endured all these years of humiliation

your life with such a beastly hypocrite? Even if you can bear it, how much longer can your body

and resentment in her heart.

you don't fight back, you'll be in real danger! Mrs. Iverson, you can still turn back now, as long as you..." Before she could

there, her expression frozen, seething with anger. An idea came

of