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 was soft, yet laced with an

out

it? Let me enlighten you—tonight, the surveillance system is conveniently undergoing maintenance. No cameras, no

a flick of her wrist, she slid a key card into the lock. A soft beep

𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸

called out, her voice thick with

very instant, before she could blink—Corrine’s hand shot out like a

wave of dread crashed over her. Slowly, her

faltered, her pupils shrinking with

All of it was

writhing in helpless desire by now, completely at the mercy of the drug. So why… why did

Corrine’s lips. It was sharp

I never drank that champagne,” she murmured, her voice laced with

an act… for