The Scorned Heiress: No More Mercy novel Chapter 960

Sitting in a dimly lit, aesthetic café, Bianca doesn't even bother touching her iced latte. She just aggressively vents to Tara, her voice echoing off the walls as she practically wails in despair.

Her dramatic outburst draws stares from several tables nearby.

Tara leans across the table and slaps a hand over her best friend's mouth. "Do you need a megaphone, Bianca? Or should I just livestream this so the whole city can hear about your sex life?"

"Ugh, sorry, I'm just so stressed out," Bianca mumbles against Tara's hand, finally lowering her voice.

The entire situation is just too bizarre, too tragic, and entirely too dramatic. She just can't process it quietly.

"Do you have any idea how robbed I feel right now?" Bianca whines, resting her chin on the table. "I don't even remember what his lips feel like! I don't remember any of the good parts! And the worst part is, that bastard acted so aloof and untouchable when we met again. I thought he was just playing hard to get, but he had already seen me naked!"

The more she talks, the more aggrieved she feels. It is the ultimate cosmic joke.

"I'll admit, this is definitely a first for me," Tara says, nodding in genuine sympathy.

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