Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 215

Teresa had lost it. Without a second thought, she played the video, not caring about the passionate, suggestive sounds blaring from her phone.

In a panic, Margaret had already watched the trending news. Then, hearing these sounds, she was flustered, her voice trembling. “Mom…”

Snap!

Teresa delivered a fierce slap across Margaret’s face, her eyes bloodshot, venomously spitting out, “You still have the nerve to call me Mom? Albert is my husband, your stepfather, do you understand? Have you no shame, flaunting yourself in front of your stepfather?”

The more Teresa had once doted on and cherished Margaret, the deeper her hatred was.

The feeling of being betrayed by someone so close must be more painful and profound than when I got betrayed by Linda.

pain, Margaret fell to her knees, “Mom, it wasn’t me. It

“Are

that this video and all the stuff online are all made up?” Teresa

off guard, and it took her a moment to muster a defense through her tears. “He forced me. Yes, it was all his doing. He

slap tousled Margaret’s hair and left a red, swollen mark on her face. Through tears of anger, Teresa spat, “Do you think

I was wrong! I was just confused. Please don’t be mad at me, I was bewitched! I’m

her relentlessly, “You still remember you’re my daughter? Slut, do you realize who you’ve been with?

fiercely, “He’s my husband. You hear me? Albert

husband?” No longer holding back, Margaret stood up fiercely and broke free, losing clumps of her hair in the process but seemingly unfazed by the pain, sneered back, “What right do you have to judge me when he is someone you

disbelief, “What are you saying? Do you

again

someone you stole as a mistress, calling me a slut, but aren’t you one as well?