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.

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

“Are

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

a moment to muster a defense through her tears. “He forced me.

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

Margaret had no more excuses, only clinging to Teresa, pleading desperately, “Mom, I was wrong! I was just confused. Please don’t be mad at me, I was

Teresa, driven to madness. Teresa grabbed Margaret’s hair and slapped her relentlessly, “You still remember you’re

screamed hysterically, yanking Margaret’s hair fiercely, “He’s my husband. You hear me? Albert is

clumps of her hair in the process but seemingly unfazed by the pain, sneered

are you

voice rose again

precious husband is someone you stole as a mistress, calling me