Chapter 4 - Red Pasta Sauce Splatters Across The Arrogant Face
Without a single word of warning, the husband reached across the grand marble dining table.
His hand gripped a heavy ceramic plate filled with leftover, sticky red pasta sauce.
With explosive, calculated force, he shoved the plate directly into his sister's face.
A loud, wet splat echoed across the dining room as the heavy red sauce smeared across her crimson blazer and face.
“Ahhh!” the sister-in-law shrieked in muffled terror, stumbling backward into her high-backed leather chair.
Shocked gasps erupted from the surrounding family members as crystal champagne flutes rattled on the table.
The sticky red sauce dripped slowly down her sleek blonde hair and expensive gold necklace.
She clawed frantically at her eyes, sputtering in blind rage and absolute humiliation.
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The pristine illusion of elite upper-class decorum was shattered into a million tiny pieces.
The atmosphere transformed into a scene of chaotic, unadulterated reckoning.
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