Chapter 9 - Sarah Confronts Jessica About Her Destructive Social Games
Sarah stepped closer to Jessica, her eyes flashing with a cold, intimidating brilliance that commanded absolute attention.
“You thought a glass of sticky liquid would humiliate me, Jessica? You just signed your own social death warrant,” Sarah said.
Jessica swallowed hard, taking an involuntary step back under the sheer weight of Sarah’s icy intimidation.
“I am a pillar of this society; nobody is going to believe a word a disgruntled nobody says,” Jessica bluffed weakly.
“Society only protects you when you have money and power; right now, you have neither,” Sarah replied coldly.
The bloody scratch marks on her shoulder served as physical proof of the abuse she endured behind closed doors.
Sarah turned her gaze back to Richard, who looked like a man standing on the edge of an execution platform.
“You both built your entire lives on lies, deceit, and forgery,” Sarah declared loud enough for nearby guests to hear.
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The whispering crowd fell completely silent, hanging on every single word falling from her lips.
The grand ballroom had transformed into an impromptu courtroom of public opinion.
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