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.

you’re doing is a crime?” Corrine’s voice was soft, yet

let out

me enlighten you—tonight, the surveillance system is conveniently undergoing maintenance. No cameras, no witnesses. Just you and me. Even

forward, stopping at a room door. With a flick of her wrist, she slid a key card into the

– ?????

her voice thick

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

A cold wave of dread crashed over her. Slowly,

You…” Rita’s voice faltered, her pupils

was wrong. All of it was

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

past Corrine’s lips.

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

all an act…