Chapter 113. Might Never Love You

"That red car of yours—yes, that was the one," Susan said expressively

"Wha….what?! How dare you? How can you even let him take that? Do you know how much that car was worth? Bernard bought me that car! Oh, fuck!" Natalie bemoaned.

"You dey craze. You are crazy. I told you how he collected everything from me now, and you did it as if you did not hear me. Now it is about your car; you want to die. How did I let him collect the car? Let him? I gladly handed the keys to him. That was how, Idiot! See, come and start going; you have overstayed your welcome, and I don't even want to see your selfish face anymore! Henry?"

"You're going to get rid of me that fast; don't you even think so! Does your stuffy boyfriend know about those videos? Does he know just how many times you have aborted? The threesomes, the foursomes?" Natalie lashed out at her.

Susan jumped up on the bed, her body screaming in pain, but she ignored it as she shouted at Natalie in desperation, "Ge