Denise’s POV:
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My mind was a complete mess.
Never in my wildest dreams would I have expected Jenifer would be so cruel as to drive me out heartlessly.
And what surprised me most was that she already knew about the things I had been doing behind her back.
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So why didn’t she kick me out sooner? Why’d she have to humiliate me in front of Debra?
Searing rage burned inside me, rendering me unable to think.
I stood up, wiped the tears from my face, and retreated to my room to pack up my things.
I had thought that tears were my greatest asset. If I just shed a little more, people would take pity on me and I’d be able to get a roof over my head. I didn’t have to wander around, homeless, Like before.
But now, I realized that tears were useless. As long as Debra was there, crying would never work.
A strong sense of hatred rose from my heart.
That bitch took everything from me! If it weren’t for Debra, I wouldn’t be in this mess now, nor would I have been kicked out of this house.
Gritting my teeth, I swore to myself that I’d make her pay.
“Denise, hurry up!”
Outside my door, the guard kept urging me to leave. It was clear that
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Jenifer had no intention of letting me stay a minute Longer. As soon as
I finished packing up, the guard barged in and threw me out of the villa.
Both Jenifer and Debra stood there watching, as though they were watching a funny show.
I secretly clenched my fists and gritted my teeth.
It was a windy day, and the harsh breeze whipped at my hair and clothes. I didn’t know where to go. Lugging my heavy suitcases, I wandered down the street in a daze.
Suddenly, a red car screeched to a halt next to me.
The door swung open, and then I saw a pair of black high heels stepping on the ground. Whoever was wearing those black high heels closed the door and strutted quickly towards me.
The next second, I felt a burning pain on my cheek.
The woman slapped me! Her delicate and expensive manicure scratched my face in the process, leaving a bleeding wound.
The woman’s pungent perfume me feel nauseous.
In a trance, I wondered if I was dreaming.
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