The Wrong Woman

Chapter 25

Suzanne was creeped out. “What do you want?”

Sally smirked at her coldly. “Nathan is on his way home. Did you know that there are no surveillance cameras in this house apart from the doorway, since this is where he meets other countries‘ dignitaries?”

A horrible feeling crept up Suzanne’s back. Her hair seemed to stand on end when she saw Sally’s terrifying expression.

Before she could react, Sally rushed over to the bookshelf and swept all the books to the ground haphazardly. Then, she slapped herself hard several times until there was a red mark in the shape of a hand on her face.

Suzanne watched all this in shock. She was frightened by her actions.

She’d known about Sally’s underhanded tricks before this, but she really hadn’t expected that Sally would be willing to hurt herself just to frame her.

Nathan loved Sally with all his heart. He wouldn’t believe Suzanne’s explanation, especially since her reputation was already ruined..

There was no way out of this.

While gritting her teeth, she said angrily, “You’re insane, Sally. You’d hurt yourself just to frame me. You’re out of your mind!”

Sally narrowed her eyes and stalked toward her.

away warily. “Does Nathan know that you’re so

should’ve done more research before marrying Nathan, Suzanne. Everyone who knows Nathan knows that he has a childhood friend whom he has loved

naive, and perfect. That’s another thing you’ll never understand. Do you think he’ll ever be suspicious of me, given how much he loves me?”

any more

her and grabbed

an armored car drove into the driveway.

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“I’m sorry, Suzanne, I’m really not a homewrecker. I’m not. I didn’t

me, you madwoman!” Suzanne

kept a tight grip on her

the car door was quickly slammed shut.

who stood behind Suzanne. “Nate, I’m really not a homewrecker. Why did Suzanne hit me?”

the red marks on Sally’s face as she cried.

went up to them, grabbed Suzanne’s arm, and wrenched

not hold back

force of the pull, Suzanne lost her balance and fell off the steps of the

as her skin scraped against the ground. Tears sprung in her

if she’d been