Sophia gripped the steering wheel so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her eyes burned with pure rage as she drove through the evening traffic.
The image wouldn't stop replaying... Jennifer on her knees in that dim library, moaning like a desperate slut while flashing that smug little smirk straight at her.
"Fucking bitch…" Sophia hissed, voice shaking. "How dare she? How dare she try to take what's mine?"
The fury slowly curdled into something uglier... pain. Realization hit her like a fist to the chest
Not only Jennifer, but even her own mother and aunt were trying to steal the man she wanted.
"Pathetic," she muttered, her voice laced with disgust. "All of you are pathetic!"
Her grip tightened until the leather creaked.
"But not tonight," she whispered, eyes narrowing with cold determination. "Tonight I remind him who he really belongs to."
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