In a burst of inspiration, Alicia was so focused on drawing that she had forgotten that it was time to get off work.

She carefully inserted her sketch in a folder and kept it in the drawer. She then shut down her computer and got ready to return home. She thought that since Frederick had been so good to her that day, she needed to do something in return as well.

After some consideration, she decided to buy some ingredients at the supermarket to make ravioli. "No black pepper for him, he's had enough of it!" she thought to herself.

She wanted him to quit eating black pepper!

Alicia couldn't help but laugh as she thought of this.

She left the office happily with her bag on her arm.

However, the smile was wiped from her face as soon as she left the office. She saw Lindsay at the main gate.

"Why is she here again?"

After a long sigh, she bit the bullet and walked over. To no one's surprise, Lindsay rushed over angrily and a magazine was thrown at Alicia.

"Alicia Blanchard, you shameless little b*tch!"

piece of news Frederick had shown her. Amongst

at Lindsay and said sarcastically, "I see you've gotten worked up again, should I find a

pestering her while another was out for her blood. What was wrong with both of them? What did any of

our conversation again? Yeah, I am cursing you, so what? You sl*t, vixen, you

mouth and

done? Can I

always the same curses. Wasn't

to avoid a head-on argument. It takes two to fight and

Alicia, reaching out as she tried to drag her. Alicia remembered that Lindsay was still pregnant and tried to control herself to prevent causing harm to the baby. She was

Lindsay's hand away. She instinctively chose a spot where the CCTV could capture everything. She didn't want to harm Lindsay; she just wanted to make sure

Are you planning to go and make a scene every time he has something going

day? You're deliberately trying not to make him forget about you! You're just a hypocritical b*tch, going back on your words! Not only that, you're a f*cking wh*re who tries to make every man out there

were red as she

her eyes,

and they show that I belong to him! Who do you think Jeremy is? I can't even like butterflies because of him? Do I need to hate my husband's gifts because of Jeremy? Then, should I kill all the butterflies in the world?

nothing to do with

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