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.

knees,

“Are

are all made up?” Teresa was furious, her eyes nearly popping out, spittle flying as

it took her a moment to muster a defense through her tears. “He forced me. Yes, it

red, swollen mark on her face. Through tears of anger, Teresa spat, “Do you think I’m as

excuses, only clinging to Teresa, pleading desperately, “Mom, I was wrong! I was just confused.

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

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

unfazed by the pain, sneered back, “What right do you have

staring at Margaret in disbelief, “What are you saying? Do

rose again in

struck where it hurt. “I’m saying your precious husband is someone you stole as a mistress, calling