She raised her chin proudly, responding, “What’s the problem? You did something dirty, but now you’re afraid of being exposed?”
“I’m just doing the right thing. Standing up for justice and punishing evil. I can’t stand women like you destroying other people’s families.”
Just then, the office door slammed open. A furious woman stormed in, her face twisted with rage. Veronica immediately rushed forward with a fake smile.
“Mrs. Boyle! I’m the one who messaged you just now. This is the woman who seduced your husband!”
Mrs. Boyle glared at me with eyes full of hatred and shouted, “You shameless slut! How dare you become my husband’s mistress! Do you even know who I am, you bitch?”
Before I could react, she grabbed my hair and drove her knee into my stomach. Pain shot through me as I almost fell to the floor. Meanwhile, Veronica opened her phone camera and started a live stream.
“Everyone, look! This is the mistress from the video I just posted!”
“She earns $4,500 a month, drives a luxury car worth millions and gets her hair done at a fancy beauty salon!”
“Yesterday, I even checked and found out she had a hundred thousand dollars in her salon account and each perm costs over a thousand!”