Marro was caught totally off guard, the quay börting him right in the eyes and making it impossible in sep
The swore imidly.
Anastasia took mdvantage of the moment and delivered a vicious kick straight to his balls.
Marco instantly screamed in agony, his body folding in half as his face went chalk white. Sweat started pouring down his face immediately.
The pain was so intense he could barely stay sujuight, stuntbling backward before collapsing on the floor in a fetal position
Anastasia watched with a cold smile, her eyes full of disgust.
She quickly backed away to keep her distance, staying ready in case tried anything
Marco was guatting his teeth, barely managing to lift his head, his eyes burning with rage and pain
Gasping for air, be wheezed out, “You.. you crazy bitch! How fucking dare you atta
This shit was supposed to be knocked out cold–how was the standing there looking totally fine?
Anastast shot back coldly. “Mr. Parker, you asked for this. You really thought I’d just be there and let you do whatever? Not a chance! Hope you learned your lesson
Marco was trembling with fury, but he was hurting too bad to move and could only watch helplessly as Anastasia headed for the door.
He was absolutely livid, silently promising himself he’d make that bitch
pay.
That fucking cunt! He’d totally misjudged her.
Who knew she’d have the guts to actually fight back?
Anastasia bolted from the scene, already cooking up her payback plan.
Once she got outside, Anastasia sucked in huge breaths of fresh air,
She’d been holding her breath the whole time in there
Even though her head was spinning a little, she was still thinking clearly.
She had to move quick.
Anastasia spotted a maid she didn’t recognize, slipped her some twenties, and whispered something in her ear.
The maid rushed off to find someone.
Since it was Patricia’s big birthday bash, they were understaffed and had brought in temporary help for the event.
This maid was definitely a stranger–probably one of the hired temps.
Soon she spotted a familiar figure hurrying toward the guest room
Anastasia immediately ducked behind a corper
She watched Valeria strut confidently upto the guest room door and push it open.
Within seconds, all hell broke loose visvide.
Crouched in her hiding spot. Anastasia listened to the chats erupting from the guest room, a wicked grin spreading across her face
Dumped Today, Married Tomorrow: My Overnight Wedding to a Tycoun
Play with fire, get barned,
Valeria was about to get exactly what she deserved–and she had body to blame hum herself.
Inside the guest room, Valeria had been expecting to find Anastasia in a totally humiliating, sincation
She’d p
I planned to film the whole thing.
Instead, when she opened the door, Maren’s pissed off face was staring right at her.
Marco looked absolutely murderous, obvimisly still feeling the effects of Anastasia’s kick.
He was genuinely worried she might have done permanent damage,
That psycho bitch had really gone for it!
When Marco saw Valeria, his anger went nuclear–he figured she must be in on the whole setup.
“You conniving little shat? You think you can fuck with me?” Marco growled through clenched teeth.
The knockout drug was still messing with his head, making his thoughts all scrambled.
“Since you’re here, let’s see if you broke my shit,” he snarled.
Valeria looked totally bewildered and didn’t get a chance to explain before Marco came at her.
He grabbed her wrist hard enough to leave bruises.
“Mr. Parker, wait! Let me explain! It wasn’t me! It was Anastasia! She..” Valeria was struggling and panicking, trying to make him understand.
“Shut the fuck up!” Marco wasn’t hearing any of it, roughly shoving her onto the bed. “Whatever–any Kingsley hitch will do. You’re hot enough. If you ruined me, your whole family’s gonna pay.”
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