Hell Hath No Fury Like a Woman Scorned
"You shameless little witch! You climbed into my husband's bed but don't dare admit it! You have hands and feet but don't work. Instead, you spread your legs to live off men. Your parents may not have taught you decency, but I, Sylvia Warner, will!"
Sylvia wasn't listening to a word I said. She raised her hand to hit me again.
I wasn't a loser, though. Grabbing her hand, I pushed her to the ground.
"Can't you understand English? I am the owner of Clarity Ventures, which is investing in Frederick Lane. I..."
No one was listening to me at all.
"The mistress attacked the wife! How outrageous!"
Before I knew it, a mob of lunatics rushed at me. Some yanked my hair and others seized my limbs. They
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