Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved

Thomas, closest to the chaos, grabbed Natasha’s arm and yanked her back hard to keep her from going full psycho.

Her waist slammed into the cabinet, right on yesterday’s bruise. She let out a sharp hiss, but it got swallowed by everyone’s gasps. Nobody gave a damn.

All eyes were glued to Olivia’s face. Noel, her brother, shot Natasha a look that could kill before bolting for the first–aid kit.

Lucas and Madeline hovered around Olivia, fussing over her like she was fragile porcelain.

Olivia, still reeling from the slap, thought, ‘That little punk actually hit me!‘

Natasha had always been all talk, never throwing hands. In their family spats, Olivia always came out on top, cool and smug..

She’d never taken a hit like this.

‘What is Natasha’s deal today?‘ she wondered.

Fuming inside, Olivia played the wounded card. “Natasha, I know you can’t stand me, but what’d I

do this time?”

Andrew’s eyes nearly bugged out. “Why the hell’d you smack your sister?”

Natasha smirked. “Why’d you smack me?

“Swing first, then point fingers. Didn’t I learn that from you guys?”

Andrew flashed back to the slap he’d landed earlier but was still livid. “I hit you ‘cause you paid some goon to ram your sister’s car! You gonna play innocent? Is this what I raised you for? Hurting family, breaking laws, and not even sorry?”

“Paid someone?” Natasha’s mind jumped to Olivia’s crash last night. She let out a sharp laugh. “Where’s the proof?”

Andrew jabbed a finger at her. “Proof? The driver who hit Olivia already spilled–you paid him. If Olivia wasn’t so forgiving, you’d be in cuffs right now, you hear me?”

“So, just the driver’s word. No real evidence.” Natasha’s voice cut like a knife.

didn’t know you hated me this much. If I’m the problem, I’ll leave the Clark family, ditch town, vanish for

wanted to bounce, you’d already

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mean?” Andrew roared, practically shaking. “Olivia’s only here because of

The comeback she wanted to spit stayed stuck in

rock crushing her for years, stealing her parents, her brother, her

leaving, it’s you, Natasha. Having a sister this toxic is straight–up embarrassing. You were always shady,

frowning, added, “Natasha, apologize to

“I’m not owning up to something I

his hand to swing again, but she dodged

been silent. “You think I did it too,

a bitter chuckle.

by heart, and said, “If I’m guilty, let the cops figure it out, not you guys pinning BS on

the floor.

couch, huffing like he’d just run a marathon. Olivia, icing her

snapped. “Your sister was big enough to let it slide, but

“If they nail you, we are not bailing you

they’d wronged her. They just figured she was

a piece of

couldn’t

sorry to Olivia. If she drops

piled on. “Yeah, you just slapped

with sarcasm. “Those slaps? One was for Dad hitting me over her. The other was for

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grovel?”