Chapter 21


Chapter 21:

“I’ll give you three seconds,” Khloe said, turning back to face the two trembling women. “Three. Two…”

Lorraine and Sloane, realizing Khloe wasn’t bluffing, broke down completely. They dropped to their knees with a desperate thud, their pleas pouring out in shattered sobs. “Khloe, we were wrong! We won’t do it again!” Lorraine cried, bowing so low that her forehead smacked the ground, turning red from the impact.

“It’s all my fault,” Sloane added, her voice cracked and pleading. “I’m the one to blame. Just forgive me!”

At this point, they had completely lost face, and there was no point in trying to salvage their reputations.

Still, Khloe didn’t budge. She kept the gun leveled, her fingers steady, her intent as cold as her stare.

A hush fell over the crowd, and a tension so thick filled the air that it suffocated those present.

women kneeling before her, her face

erase the suffering she had endured all these

to make them pay—tenfold, a

would almost feel

lowered the gun, her icy expression unwavering. “I’ll

shaking as

a sigh of relief, though his gaze lingered on Khloe, filled

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as ice. “I’m not done with you just yet. Someday, I’ll make sure you crumble.” With that, she dropped Sloane’s

the setting sun casting a halo around her silhouette. She walked

to

exchanged looks, the weight of what had just happened

family would face a

Khloe took a

and disgust—twisted restlessly inside her chest, leaving her feeling

a stop beside her. The door swung open, and a tall, poised figure stepped out. The

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