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

that this video and all the stuff online are all made up?” Teresa was furious, her eyes nearly popping out,

off guard, and it took her a moment to muster a defense through

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 bewitched! I’m your daughter. Please forgive

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 been with? You’ve been fucking

screamed hysterically, yanking Margaret’s hair fiercely, “He’s my husband.

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

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

voice rose again in a

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