Chapter 77: Deep insecurities.
Raquel paced up and down in her living room. Tears pooled in her eyes as she was now confused about what to do.
Looking at the kissing photos she paid paparazzi to take, she could not help but slam her phone on the floor with deep insecurities and the realization that Arissa does not seem to care about public opinion.
Raquel had heated the scandal with hopes that his wife would cry to him to end it and know smart Nicklaus, she was sure he would figure out that she was the one supporting the scandal and then, he would come to her to order her to end it and there, she would place her deal but sadly, none of those were happening and it was now twenty-four good hours.
The media team she was using, was the strongest, and the comments under each post and tweet were depressing so, so how did the lady not seem to bother about it?
"Argh," Raquel screamed with tears in her eyes, and the next second, she fumed as she picked up the flower vase from the living room table and slammed it on the floor.
"No...no, this can’t be happening," Raquel murmured. She thought she had gotten over Nicklaus but the ’love’ she had for him just tripled, seeing him with a new lady.
The maids around went away as they looked for a safer haven to be at rather than being the ones she would release her fume on.
And per tradition, when there was no one in sight for her to lash out at, she picked up the remote controller and slammed it into the tv, breaking the screen with a crack. Since the tv was of high quality, it wasn’t so easy to break but Raquel did not give up as she kept throwing and throwing and finally, she broke the tv screen into millions of pieces.
"Mr. Wyatt, you can’t do this to me, you can’t forget me," she wailed pitifully with tears escaping her eyes, and like a manic, she took the coffee mug on the table and crashed it on the floor. Some drops of the hot coffee burned her leg but she did not care as she kept on crying and breaking.