My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Nerissa's expression was cold. She looked at Helen with both fists clenched, as if she was trying to keep her anger in check. Suddenly, she laughed. "Yes, I'm rotten, but I'm not as rotten or cheap as you. Helen, think about it. What's the real reason behind you and Yohannes' divorce?"

"You! It was because of you, you vixen!" Helen was furious. "You seduced him and ruined our family."

"Oh!" Nerissa sneered. "Seems like you need someone to help jog that memory of yours. Do you really not remember what happened that one night at Victor Hotel ten years ago? Or was it because you assumed no one would find out?"

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"What I mean is that you know this better than I do. You probably didn't even know that after you've made a fool of yourself, that person showed the video to Yohannes and let him gawk at how the two of you spent the night together."

at Nerissa, trembling as she said, "That's impossible.

the scandal, he gave the person hush money too. Do you have any idea how he got through

but when

looked coldly at Helen's grief-stricken expression and said, "There was nothing going on between us at that time, but in order to cover up your scandal, he had promised to give me the shares and a sum of money. At that time, the Roberts Group was in

sobbed. "Why

the use of telling you? That man died in a car accident, and you almost killed Yohannes for a sleazy piece of sh*t. So, what was the point of telling you? So that you could hate

I didn't even love him. And when he died, all I did was just to take a look, but when I saw you with him, I felt

his expression twisted