Chapter 5
Chapter 5
The receptionist’s face confirmed everything-the woman who just walked in owned this place.
The crowd started whispering, finally putting two and two together.
“Wait, hold up-she was telling the truth? The mistress actually stole her identity to check in here?”
“And her husband helped? That’s some next-level scumbag shit.”
“Oh my god, this poor woman…”
The same people who’d been looking at me like I was gutter trash suddenly switched to full pity mode.
And since most of them were moms? They had zero patience for cheaters and homewreckers.
The comments got vicious.
Security backed off immediately, hands raised like they wanted nothing to do with this trainwreck.
Emilia bolted toward me, trying to lift me off the floor.
But Damien cut her off, grabbing her hand with both of his like some desperate salesman.
“Ms. Quinn! Wow-huge fan of your work here! I am so sorry this psycho caused such a scene at your center.”
He nodded eagerly. “I’ll get her out of here right now. Won’t be a problem again.”
Then he glanced around, all innocent. “Oh, hey-which one of these lovely ladies is your sister? Just so we can, you know, look out for her when you’re not around.”
Sophie chimed in, voice dripping with fake sweetness. “Yeah, poor thing. Stuck with a cheating piece of garbage like that.”
I froze.
They didn’t believe me,
They thought Emilia was talking about someone else.
Damien whipped around to security, voice hard. “Your boss is standing right here! What are you waiting for? Toss this nutjob out!”
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