“You b*tch!” Luna rushed over and gave her a vicious slap across the face, trembling with fury. “Touch my husband, and I’ll kill you!”

The woman wanted to continue attacking Charlotte, but her mother held her back.

“We should be trying to solve the problem. There’s no point hitting her,” Amanda advised. “If she can’t get it done by today, we may as well give her two days.”

Charlotte’s cheek stung in pain. However, instead of returning the favor, she silently took note of what Luna had just done to her.

Despite feeling extremely reluctant, Luna gave in to her mother’s advice. “Fine. I’ll give you two days. But if you don’t do as I say by then, you know what will happen. I’ll release everything piece of news I have about your children if you ever tell Hector anything about this.”

“I understand.”

After Charlotte left the café, a group of paparazzi began to follow her. The woman ran as fast as she could and finally shook them off after crossing several streets and alleys.

She had never gotten back at Luna for the things the woman had done to her back then. Yet, not only did the latter not feel guilty at all, but she

Charlotte had lost her job – her life was a

on the verge of breaking down upon arriving home. Her phone had been

mere sight of this man’s caller ID gave her a headache. She immediately rejected the call

moment, the world

burning forehead, she leaned against the couch to rest, only to hear her phone ring again. It

familiar-looking number appeared on

freeze upon

Hector’s, except for the last digit. Hector’s

recalled how Helena had gotten herself a number similar to Hector’s while she was frantically

answered the

reach, Charlotte! It’s me,

sounds the same as

What can I do

fine. It’s someone else who wants to talk

phone

immediately came through the line. “Hey, looney. Do you know

to her

God you remember me. I just made a bet with Helena, and I would have had to buy

sounded as warm

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