Chapter 38: To talk
Outside the mansion, two of Roman’s cars were stationed. Michelle stood beside Silas, looking so innocent that Patricia almost got fooled again. She couldn’t fathom how someone could harbor such hatred and still pretend to love you to your face.
Kay raised an eyebrow when he saw Syres carrying Patricia out, wondering why it was him and not Roman. Just as he was about to head in and check on his boss, Zara emerged and Roman followed shortly after.
Zara, impatient as always, landed her gaze on the pretentious Michelle and scoffed, a devilish smile spreading across her face. She had always sensed something fake about that woman, and now she was glad to be proven right. Nothing could stop her from confronting her today.
She stormed over to Michelle and grabbed a fistful of her hair, tightening her grip so suddenly that it left everyone in shock.
"Ahh! Let go of me!" Michelle cried out, struggling to break free.
"Miss Zara!" Silas called out, his tone unusually casual, which only surprised Kay more.
"What?!" She snapped, shooting him a glare before turning back to Michelle and warning, "This is only a warning. I will kill you myself and gladly go to jail for it." Then she smiled darkly and leaned in to whisper in Michelle’s ear, "You will not know peace unless you leave that house." Just as she was about to release her, Silas shoved her aside and quickly shielded Michelle from her.
"You are crazy," he said, staring at her in disbelief. He had thought she was just wild in bed, who knew she was even crazier in real life?
Taking a step forward, Zara smirked. "Well, you didn’t seem to mind this crazy lady’s body some nights ago."