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.

at the two women kneeling

suffering she had endured all these years,

make them

would almost

gun, her icy expression unwavering.

Sloane sank to the ground, shaking

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

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through the air, chilling as ice. “I’m not done with you just yet. Someday, I’ll make

she had just touched something dirty. Without a backward glance, she turned and walked away, the setting sun casting a halo around her silhouette. She walked with poise, her back upright and chin held high. Even

watched her leave, only coming back to themselves once she was

the weight of what had just happened

would face a

stepped outside, Khloe took a

disgust—twisted restlessly inside her chest, leaving her

a tall, poised figure stepped out.

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