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Chapter 139
Chapter 139
The words successfully infuriated Zora. A roar of anger echoed from the video, "Clara, don’t push your
luck. If you're hungry, make your own food. Don't treat me like your nanny! Plus, you better start looking
for your own place, you've got your own income now, stop acting like the princess around here!"
Zora appeared on the screen, a far cry from her usual composed demeanor. Her hair was loose, styled
in waves, glittering earrings adorned her ears, she was wearing a sleeveless dress, and her nails were
painted blood red.
She crossed her arms and glared at the laid-back Clara, warning her in a menacing tone, "Listen
carefully, this is my place, not yours!"
Once her words fell, a scoffing laughter from Clara filled the room, "Oh, darling, wake up! You think
you've got Jaylan wrapped around your finger? Tsk, tsk… Is the house under your name? Take a look
at the clunker you're driving, it’s so old. What about Marissa? She's got a sports car, the luxury one."
Clara, with her sarcastic tone, was aiming right at Zora's insecurities. She was deliberately provoking
Zora. Before Zora could retort, Clara continued, "You think you've got a home just because you have a
place to crash. I feel sorry for you! I'm worried for you since Jaylan took Marissa to the city for an
overseas business meeting. And what about you?"
Clara kept referring to Marissa, her tone dripping with irony.
As expected, Zora was disgusted, "Stop talking nonsense, no matter what, I'm better than you,
freeloader!"
Clara laughed instead of getting angry, "Oh, you poor thing! You really can't compare. You're nothing
more than a housemaid for his wife. What I did was not freeloading, but taking advantage of him, do
you get it?"
Clara's sharp tongue was something to be reckoned with. NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.
Angry, Zora grabbed a throw pillow and threw it at Clara, "Shut the hell up!"
Clara dodged it, then grabbed the pillow and placed it between her legs, "Oh... now you've been kicked
out, I'm honestly embarrassed for you, Zora. When you leave, don't say I'm your sister, because I can't
face that shame!"
Clara's words had me laughing so hard, I could barely breathe. She was a wicked one indeed.
Sure enough, Zora was left pale faced with anger. She took a step forward and yelled, "Clara! Who the
hell do you think you are?"
I was like feeling the shockwave from her roar through the screen.
"I'm nobody! Ever since you did all those things to me, I've wanted to be nothing. Being with you like
this is just fine! God is being kind to me, letting me find my sister! I'll cherish this chance! Mom said,
you have a responsibility to take care of your little sister!" Clara's voice was gentle, not angry or upset,
soft as cotton.
"Clara, you're no better than me. Don't think just because you slept with Jaylan that he'll treat you
differently. You better stop dreaming, I…” Zora seemed about to spill something, but she stopped
herself in time. My attention was piqued, it seemed Zora had secrets yet to be revealed.
She continued, "I have a better shot than you. Remember this, since I've been cruel once, I can be
even more ruthless!"
"Then let’s see! I slept with Jaylan because, since he's your hope, I wanted to show you that your hope
is begging for me whenever I want. He's no different than your Maddox." Clara stated honestly, "The
smartest thing about me is that I don't daydream. I don't care about my status, and it's all thanks to you,
isn't it? You arranged for seven or eight guys to rape me at once, why not adding Jaylan on the list?"
Hearing this, I didn't know whether to pity Clara or despise her. It seemed like there were factors driving
her to be so ruthless.
Clara gave a cold smile, "When you saw that scene, did you find it thrilling? Zora, help me, no! Zora...
please! I'm your little sister!'"
Suddenly Clara started yelling and struggling on the couch. I was taken aback, then I realized that she
was re-enacting the words she screamed when those men raped her, and Zora did nothing to stop
them.