The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 478:

Meanwhile, inside the room, Rita lay sprawled on the floor, her body a pitiful mess of bruises and torn clothing. She had been reduced to something barely human.

If not for the seething hatred burning inside her—the unyielding rage directed at Corrine—she would have already succumbed to the pain.

The door was now wide open, exposing the twisted scene to the crowd.

Summoning the last of her strength, Rita shoved the man on top of her off with a choked gasp.

“Corrine! I’ll kill you! I swear, I’ll kill you!”

Her shrill cries shattered the eerie stillness of the hall.

All eyes snapped toward Corrine.

Bruce’s entire body radiated fury as he turned to face her, his eyes flashing like a storm ready to break.

“Corrine, what the hell is going on here?”

trembling and wide-eyed, crawled forward, clutching desperately at

tricked me into coming here last night, locked me inside that room, and

in a

you have to do something! If you don’t… I—I can’t

warning, she threw

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swift reaction halted Rita’s

heart-wrenching sobs echoed through the hallway, reverberating off the walls and piercing the hearts of every witness

Corrine with glacial stares, their

her composure, her

accused me of framing

the weight of

on Corrine’s unwavering figure, and a devastating

system herself earlier, and without

moment to launch her

constant targeting of Rita

incident to orchestrate Corrine’s