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.

her knees, “Mom, it

“Are

all the stuff online are all made up?” Teresa was furious, her

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

spat, “Do

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 bewitched! I’m your

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

“He’s my husband. You hear

clumps of her hair in the process but seemingly unfazed by the pain, sneered back, “What right

disbelief, “What are you saying? Do you even know

rose again in

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