Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

What was Mary Sullivan's problem? Wasn't it enough for her to text Xyla Quest and yell at her?

Was Mary actually waiting for Xyla in front of her house?

Xyla's good mood instantly went away. Her good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly while the calm expression on her face also disappeared.

Speeding up, Xyla drove her red Maserati all the way over to the pink Lamborghini and stopped next to it.

Very soon, Mary got out from the Lamborghini.

She was wearing a revealing, red crop-top sweater, and she looked like a proud black swan under the night sky.

After walking directly over to the Maserati, she forcefully smacked its engine cover. "Xyla Quest, get your ass out here!"

Xyla frowned yet again before getting out of the car and approaching Mary.

raised her hand and was

Xyla swiftly dodged the attack and grabbed her by the wrist. "Mary Sullivan, don't go too far," Xyla warned. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

during the party today. After going home, my father yelled at me

couldn't help but laugh a

so annoying. If you were a little more likeable, would I have needed to do so?" Mary said as if she was fully convinced

this way, the anger she had been suppressing since May's birthday

not quite understand why psychotic

next second, Mary raised her other hand and

hand and pressed her against the engine cover of the pink

to grab both of Mary's wrists, Xyla freed her right hand that she now used

against Mary's face, leaving red markings behind while the area began

came up to her and slapped her directly. Despite her

was no use struggling, Mary could only yell angrily. "Xyla Quest! How dare you hit me?