CHAPTER 62
ARIA’S POV
The unmistakable moans of Suzanne echo through the room, causing everyone to turn their heads in shock. The air thickens with surprise and confusion as the unexpected sounds command the attention of the entire crowd.
The LED screen displays an explicit sex scene between Suzanne and Uncle Sam, leaving everyone in the room utterly shocked. Gasps and whispers fill the air as the scandalous footage unfolds, revealing Suzanne’s true nature and stunning the audience.
The look of sheer horror on Suzanne’s face is a sight I’ve been longing to see. After enduring her contempt, smirks, and constant negativity for so many days, this moment feels like a twisted form of justice.
Her confident façade crumbles instantly, replaced by panic and disbelief as she realizes the extent of her exposure. The satisfaction I feel watching her unravel is intense, a distinct contrast to the disdain she has shown me all this time.
In a swift and unexpected move, a woman emerges from the crowd, her eyes blazing with fury as she strides purposefully toward Suzanne. With a firm grip on Suzanne’s hair, she yanks her backward, propelling her forcefully toward a nearby table.
The sound of impact reverberates through the room as Suzanne collides with the hard surface, her body crashing onto the table before plummeting to the ground below. A collective gasp fills the air as Suzanne hits the floor, her head and mouth bearing the brunt of the fall.
The room falls into stunned silence as onlookers process the sudden and violent turn of events, unsure of how to react to the chaos unfolding before them. 1
“How dare you sleep with my husband, you fucking bitch!
Ah, it appears that the formidable figure striding forth is none other than Uncle Sam’s wife, adding a new layer of complexity to the unfolding drama. The air crackles with tension as she approaches Suzanne, her determination palpable in every stride.
With a swift and decisive motion, she seizes Suzanne by the hair again, her grip unyielding as she hurls her against the other table with astonishing force. The room erupts into chaos as Suzanne’s body crashes onto the unforgiving surface, the sound of impact reverberating through the space.
My lips curl into a satisfied smirk as I witness the remarkable scene, finding a perverse sense of enjoyment in this unexpected turn of events.
“Bloody mistress! Fucking bitch! You’re the one without shame and acting innocent here?”
The lady continues to rain down verbal insults on Suzanne, her fury evident in every word as she relentlessly berates her. With each insult, her anger only seems to intensify, fueling her actions as she delivers swift and forceful kicks to Suzanne’s prone form.
I can only imagine the depth of betrayal and rage coursing through the iron lady, her sympathy for Suzanne replaced by a visceral need for retribution. It’s a chilling reminder of the consequences of deceit and betrayal, and I can’t help but wonder if anyone will intervene before things escalate even further. Suzanne’s life hangs in the balance, teetering on the edge of oblivion as the iron lady’s wrath threatens to consume her completely.
Suzanne looks lifeless to me, but do I care? She very much deserved it.
“Now it’s my turn to start with all of you one by one for defaming me. I want to play fair.”
The words hang heavy in the air, sending a shiver of fear through the room. Even the iron lady seems taken aback
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by the ominous promise of retribution.
The gasp that echoes in the room makes me chuckle.
“Please… We didn’t know. This Suzanne poisoned our mind.”
One of the daughters of the rich ladies literally beg me as she sees me approaching her mother.
“But your dear mum said that nowadays we need to spread our legs to get a promotion.”
With a firm grip on Suzanne’s mother’s neck, I prepare to propel her forcefully against the wall. Panic spreads like wildfire throughout the club, with frantic searches for security guards underway as patrons scramble for safety.
The atmosphere crackles with tension, the fear palpable as the situation spirals further out of control.
Right then, Regis appears and as soon as those women spots him, they all run towards him like they saw god.
“Help! Help us!”
