All Chapters of Rewriting the Tragic Script: The Uncle is my True Lead: Chapter 11 - Chapter 14

Kimberly scoffed, eyeing all of them with an icy sneer. “My, my, you two look awfully proud of yourselves, don’t you? I’ve truly never seen anyone command such baseless delusions, you despicable pair of absolute parasites.”Vivian and Theo’s smug expressions instantly shattered into aggravated rage.Kimberly folded her arms tightly over her chest, tossing her head back with a look of supreme indifference. “Honestly? I’d sooner seduce a slimy toad than waste my precious energy trying to seduce him.”“You!” Theo roared, his index finger trembling violently as he pointed it straight at her face.Kimberly simply rolled her eyes, her expression utterly unfazed by his outburst.“Sister,” Vivian said smoothly, wrapping her arms around Theo’s like a clingy vine and resting her chin on his shoulder. “There’s no need to pretend the grapes are sour just because you can’t reach them. This pathetic little game of playing hard to get is just... so deeply embarrassing for you.”“Nobody’s more embarr

The veins along Marco Holland’s neck bulged like thick, blue ropes, his face flushed a deep, terrifying purple. “Shut up! Shut your mouth!” he roared, his voice cracking under the strain of his fury. He pointed a trembling, manic finger at Kimberly. “Hold her down! Hold this disgraceful girl down this instant!”Charles Holland immediately lunged forward, locking his arms around Kimberly from behind.“Hey, hey!” Kimberly yelled in panic, her pulse spiking as Charles pinned her arms behind her. “Let me go! Get off of…”SMACK!The force of Marco’s palm striking her face was so violent it cut off her words in an instant. Kimberly gasped, her vision flashing white as a sharp, blinding heat bloomed across her cheek.She didn’t even have a second to recover before his hand came swinging back from the opposite direction.SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!The sickening sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed repeatedly through the air. Marco struck her again and again, pouring every ounce of his humiliation