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âSlap!â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Enna Clark didnât hold back at all, her slap sending Jasmine Clark staggering and covering her face.
âYou dare hit me?â Jasmine couldnât believe it.
âCanât you see I dare? Seems like I didnât try hard enough.â Enna slapped her again on the other side of her face, causing Jasmineâs head to tilt again.
âYou bitch!â Jasmine roared with fury, clawing at Ennaâs face.
Enna had anticipated her move, as Jasmine fought like a shrew, scratching faces and pulling hair. Enna kicked her in the stomach, sending her sprawling to the ground.
Jasmine crashed face-first onto the floor, accidentally biting her lip, blood flowing ceaselessly, making herself even more pathetic and laughable.
For over twenty years, Jasmine had been bullying Enna, but Enna always let her be, only rebuking her when she could no longer bear it. At most, Enna had slapped her a few times.
Jasmine had never thought that Enna would actually hit her, let alone hit her so hard!
Jasmine was both shocked and angry, instinctively threatening Enna with something she thought Enna cared most about, âEnna, can you be this cruel to me? If it werenât for my motherâs generosity in letting you into the Clark family, you would have been thrown into an orphanage!â
âI would rather never have entered the Clark family, and I would rather have been in an orphanage since birth.â
Was the Clark family ever really a family?
It was nothing more than a den of snakes and rats!
Over the years, she had gradually repaid her so-called debt to them.
Yet they had developed a habit of endlessly taking from her!
They treated her tolerance as capital for their shamelessness!
âAlso, Jasmine, donât treat me like a fool. Juliet Jordan agreed to let me into the Clark family not because she pitied me but because Jacob Clark didnât want me to end up in an orphanage and tarnish his reputation. So your mother let me stay in the Clark family as a compromise to Jacob. If someone owes anything, itâs Jacob who owes your mother.â
âPah! As if you didnât owe my mom anything! You canât change the fact that your shameless mother intervened in my parentsâ marriage,â Jasmine cursed, trying to provoke Enna with her malicious language.
âSo what? Is that the reason for their murder of her?â Enna coldly stared at her, watching her like a pathetic little clown.
Jasmine had long known the ugly truth about Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordanâs deeds, yet she had the nerve to say such things in an attempt to make Enna feel guilty.
Just how thick-skinned could someone be to do such things?
âHow did you find out?â Jasmineâs first reaction was shock, then panic, and finally retaliation, âDonât talk nonsense! Who killed your mother? It was just your motherâs karma for being a mistress!â
Her mother did suffer karma.
She had been foolish enough to trust a heartless beast in human skin, paying the price with her life.
But⦠Jasmine had no right to say that!
Enna bent down, pinched her chin, and icily questioned, âAfter all the evil youâve done, arenât you afraid of karma?
âYouâ¦what do you want to do?â Jasmine finally knew fear.
Looking at Jasmineâs pathetic state, Enna remained expressionless, âDonât worry, I wonât do anything to you. Killing is a crime, as well as illegal detention.â
Jasmine regained some confidence, âGood that you know, now hurry up and let me go!â
With blood smeared all over her face, she looked no different from a beggar on the street, nowhere close to resembling a young lady..