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.

fell to her knees, “Mom, it wasn’t

“Are

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

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

anger, Teresa spat, “Do you think I’m as foolish as you? The sluttish display of yours in

wrong! I was just confused. Please

plea stung Teresa, driven to madness. Teresa grabbed Margaret’s hair and slapped her relentlessly, “You still remember you’re my daughter? Slut, do you realize who you’ve

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

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 schemed to snatch from another

Margaret in disbelief, “What are you

rose again in

“I’m saying your precious husband is someone you stole as a mistress, calling me