Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 12

Chapter 12:

The voice on the phone was not only cold but also sounded completely deranged. Marissa listened intently and finally recognized it as Derek’s voice, though he sounded like a completely different person

“Ha, Marissa Nash, you probably never imagined I’d have my moments one day, did you? I’m going to destroy you!”

Marissa frowned. Some people lose their sanity due to pain, some due to fear, and others due to overwhelming happiness. Derek fell into the last category. Rising from a deeply insecure poor boy to a rich heir had sent him into a frenzy of excitement. She could understand this change, but what baffled her was his sudden intense animosity towards her. Just a day ago, he seemed worried about losing her

“Why?”

“Why? Because you’re a whore!”

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for a second I’m clueless about how you got the money you gave me. You earned it by sleeping with men in nightclubs! God knows how many times you’ve been unfaithful. Just the sight

pain in her heart. Every time she had given Derek money, he had appeared appreciative. It was all a facade. He had accepted her money while silently condemning her. It seemed the villagers had been right about him. He was a wolf in disguise, only playing the part of a meek lamb

you this. Do you want to end

malicious. “Marissa, you’re not worthy of me!

well. Marissa looked up at the sky with a cold expression. The promise was now broken. It was Derek who no

your fiancée are false. From here on, you live your life

in tears, but she refused to give him that

those rumors. Why would I retract them? If I hadn’t been poor, why would I have ever considered marrying a woman like you who’s been with every man? Now that I’m wealthy, I need to express my anger properly! You bitch, sleeping with others but refusing to let me touch you, claiming we should wait until after the wedding. Did

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actually do to me? I travel in luxury cars and am always surrounded by bodyguards now.

chose not to respond with words. She just let out a soft, mocking “Heh!” Then, she ended the call. Derek would soon discover if she really could get close

her house. Marissa walked back quickly. Approaching the gate, she saw several cars leaving. Her family’s gate was vandalized with two large holes, the walls were covered with offensive graffiti, and her parents and Denise were on the ground, crying, splattered with rotten eggs. As she