The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Carrie stared at Bethany's repulsive face for a moment.

The eyes that had once been dull and lifeless from the torture were now shining bright and clear. When her eyes met Bethany's angry expression, it only fueled her rage even more! "You fool! Don't you dare look at me that way with those eyes!"

Bethany glared furiously and was about to kick her again, but was stopped by Zoe.

"Alright, alright, if you want to let out your frustration, I'll give you time to do it later."

At that moment, Ivan yawned lazily. "Zoe, why did you gather us from all around the world to this remote mountain? Couldn't you have chosen a more decent place for the class reunion?" Jason glanced at him coldly, "A decent place wouldn't have let you witness this great show, would it? After all these years, why is your brain still like a child's?" "Damn it, you..."

Ivan was about to lash out angrily but was stopped just in time by the young woman in the red dress, who signaled him to hold back with a shake of her head.

The Solloway family was thriving in the political scene of Savrow. These rich kids had no morals but were exceptionally adept at currying favor and going with the flow.

"Ms. Hoffman, stop keeping us in suspense. What did you call us here for?" The man in the blue suit asked with a cheeky grin.

Relishing their curiosity, Zoe walked to the corner where an old, dusty piano stood. She lifted the lid, revealing the black and white keys, which were as new as ever.

She swiftly ran her fingers across the piano keys, creating an eerie sound that echoed through the empty living room.

Carrie curled up into a ball, her body trembling with pain. Tears streamed down her face as she was consumed by terrified hopelessness. She bit her pale lips until they bled, but she couldn't stop the dark memories from flooding her mind.

In the past, a group of students regularly bullied her in an abandoned music classroom, and Zoe was the one who would play the piano during these cruel incidents. The combined physical and emotional abuse left her deeply traumatized, worsening her condition. Now, even the mere sound of the piano filled her with inexplicable fear.

"I've gathered all of my old friends here today because it's been a long time since I've seen you all. I missed all of you," Zoe said, casually tossing her meticulously styled brown curls, her smile both alluring and somewhat mocking.

She continued, "Also, I wanted to see which one of my dear classmates decided to betray me."

As soon as Zoe made that remark, the group exchanged surprised and bewildered glances.

The young woman in the red dress chuckled. "Zoe, what made you say that?"

Zoe sneered coldly, took out her phone, and played a video that Liam had secretly recorded ten years ago to threaten her.

The video clearly showed Zoe cornering Carrie against the wall, laughing as she slapped Carrie several times.

"I remember that some of you were there at the time. Who's going to come forward and admit it?"

The air was thick with silence.

"It doesn't matter if nobody wants to admit to it."

Zoe smiled, her eyes filled with malice, as she scanned the group. "Ladies, feel free to slap this fool a few more times. As for the gentlemen, just fuck her for me, and I'll record the whole thing with my phone. That way, you'll have dirt on me, and I'll have dirt on you. We'll call it even, and I'll let bygones be bygones."

Carrie felt completely overwhelmed, as if she had fallen off a cliff, plunging into a hellish abyss with no way out.

All the men present were furious, including Jason. Previously, Zoe had promised him that Carrie was his alone to enjoy. How did it become a free-for-all now?

"Zoe, you've lost your mind! This is

gang rape! You could go to jail for

this!" Although Ivan was tempted, he

didn't have the courage to go

เอน

through with it. He bolted for the door and said, "I'm not doing this. I've got plenty of women, and I'm not taking this risk. Whoever screwed you over, go after them. I'm out of here!"

"You can't leave." Zoe's eyes

darkened fiercely. "I've had myAll content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

people lock down the villa, and I'll kill anyone who tries to leave. Those who die

but here can be easily

disposed of. I'll just bury them in some random grave. I wonder how your parents would feel about that."

The group appeared visibly anxious, sweating profusely.