The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 462:

“Corrine, there is no escaping tonight. Consider it a favor from our former friendship—I arranged for some very experienced men to ensure your humiliation is unforgettable.”

With that, she grabbed Corrine’s arm, yanking her toward a waiting room.

“Do not touch me!” Corrine struggled feebly, her movements sluggish, as though she had lost all strength.

Rita let out a derisive chuckle, her grip tightening, nails biting into Corrine’s skin.

“Let you go? Do you know how long I have waited for this moment?” Her voice dropped to a venomous whisper.

“Those men are already waiting, eager and restless. The cameras are set. The only thing missing is you—the star of tonight’s entertainment.”

A shudder ran through Corrine, not from fear, but from the sheer audacity of Rita’s depravity.

She had always known Rita was a spoiled heiress, indulged and arrogant, but she had underestimated just how deep her malice ran.

doing is a crime?” Corrine’s voice

out an

cameras, no witnesses. Just you and me. Even if you cry foul later,

room door. With a flick of her wrist, she slid a key card into

𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝓬𝗼𝗽𝓎

thick with anticipation, “let

instant, before she could

over her. Slowly,

voice faltered, her pupils shrinking

wrong. All

the champagne with her own eyes. Corrine should have been writhing in helpless desire by now, completely at the mercy of the drug. So why… why did

chilling, mirthless chuckle slipped past Corrine’s lips. It was

that champagne,” she murmured, her voice laced with

all an act…