Chapter 117

Third–Person Pov

Marlene’s car glided into the apartment complex, and as she parked in the lot, her mind chumed with

a mix of emotions. This was the moment she had been waiting for, the confrontation she had sought

with the woman who had dared to cross the line with her repeatedly.

After she had asked her mother to look into Angela, her mother finally got back to her with loads of

information, but only one of them initially stood out to her.

The revelation that her rival, Angela Montez, had upgraded to a grander apartment following the

explosive confrontation she had with them after she had caught them together, ignited a spark of fury

in Marlene.

With her mind made up. Marlene made her way to Angela’s apartment. As she stepped out of the elevator

onto Angela’s floor, she straightened her shoulder and prepared her mind.

Standing in front of the apartment door, Marlene’s hand hovered over the doorbell, a palpable tension

pulsing through her veins. With a decisive press, the piercing chime echoed through the corridor.

Minutes passed until the door swung open, revealing Angela standing before Marlene with a smirk.

dancing on her lips. The sight of her rival’s insolent demeanor sparked a flame of fury in Marlene,

her jaw set in a rigid line of annoyance.

her surprise was palpable as Marlene pushed her way past her. “How

with anger and irritation.

my husband paid for, Angela. Don’t you think so?” she

have no right to be here, Marlene. This is my house, and you’re not

deal with Kayden’s

would disappear soon.

home? You’r nothing but a homewrecking bitch, Angela. Don’t pretend like you have any claim

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spat, the venom of her words cutting through the

vent? Is that it?” she asked, her voice tinged with a note of trepidation.

bitterness of her emotions rising. “For starters, I want you

that smirk off your face and show some humility, Angela. Don’t think of disrespecting me

regarded Marlene with cool indifference, her gaze unwavering in the face of Marlene’s seething anger.

so afraid of is that I’ll take

a man like him. Only fools

me, Angela. I know what you are,” she

her eyes. “Oh, Marlene, you’re so easy to rile up. It’s almost comical,” she taunted, her voice dripping with derision. “But anyway, the point I’m trying to

mistaken. I didn’t come here to

What is it

curled into a faint smile, a dangerous glint dancing in her eyes. “I’ve

one who planted the drugs on Raymond Romer at

folded across her chest, her

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