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.

two women kneeling before

had endured all these years, the countless brushes with death she’d

craved to make them

would

her icy expression unwavering. “I’ll spare your

Sloane sank to the ground, shaking as if they’d been

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

escape is on g

her gaze. “Just you wait, Sloane…” Her voice cut through the air, chilling as ice. “I’m not done with you just yet. Someday, I’ll make sure you crumble.” With that, she dropped Sloane’s chin with a flick of disdain

wiping her hands as though she had just touched something dirty. Without a backward glance, she turned and walked away, the setting sun casting a

to themselves once she was out of

looks, the weight of what had just happened settling

Evans family would face a

outside, Khloe took a slow,

emotions—anger, grievance, and disgust—twisted restlessly inside her chest, leaving her

stop beside her. The door swung open, and a tall, poised figure stepped out. The first thing she noticed was the man’s perfectly

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