Serena snorted coldly, pointing at my face and shouting, "You know in your heart whose mistress you are. Don't play innocent with me!"
With that, she threw her phone onto the table.
"You want evidence before you admit it? Then see for yourself!"
I frowned and looked over to see a photo of Leon and me dining together on Valentine's Day.
In the photo, we were in a loving embrace, with the caption: [Happy Valentine's Day, Honey!]
I actually never post photos online. It was Leon who insisted on showing our love that day, and that's why I posted it.
"This is a photo of me celebrating Valentine's Day with my husband. What's the problem? What does it have to do with you confronting a mistress?"
My expression of innocence only served to infuriate Serena further.
"You're still pretending to be clueless. Fine! Then let me show you something else!"
She flipped through her phone and pulled up a photo of her with Leon.
"Do you understand now? Leon is my boyfriend! You spent Valentine's Day with my boyfriend and posted the photos online to show off, calling my boyfriend 'honey.' Do you still not admit that you're the mistress?!"