Crises in Love (Zora and Jaylan) novel Chapter 153

She told me that Zora had been super resistant at first, questioning Jaylan why. But Jaylan gave her a good beating. He seemed pretty heated!

Clara confidently said that a video of the incident must exist somewhere. I urged her to stay calm. In fact, I wanted to tell her to stay as far away from Jaylan as possible. But if I did, it could set off a chain of reactions too big for me to handle. So, I dropped the idea and kept my mouth shut.

At the end of the day, she made it all happen. After all, she threw herself at him from the get-go. That was not something I could have stopped.

I decided to take a backseat and watch the drama unfold. What surprised me was how quickly Marissa dug her own grave, which was way faster than I'd anticipated.

On Friday, my friends and I had just finished at the sauna, planning to grab dinner at a local diner. But just as we stepped out, we happened to watch a spectacle right on the street.

A group of feisty women surrounded a luxury car, dragging out a woman from it.

The woman seemed to have just stepped out of the car when those women caught her. She tried to scramble back into the vehicle, but they wouldn't let her.

Holy shit! We took a closer look and recognized the woman under attacked was Marissa.

At that time, she was hopelessly outnumbered and pulled to the ground. A woman as large as a grizzly bear sat on her, swinging her fists left and right.

Janice pointed to the woman with the fists of fury and said, "Aaliyah, look! That's Hertha."

Hearing that, I focused on Hertha, who was surprisingly strong for her size. Her blows were fast and accurate. The thud of her fists on flesh was enough to make anyone wince.

The luxury car, however, had long since sped off amidst the chaos while Hertha was hitting her like crazy.

Upon Hertha's command, one of them kicked Marissa's arms away, revealing her tear-streaked and twisted face. Marissa twisted and turned, shouting, "Let go of me. You'll pay for this!"

Hertha, like a predator, landed a powerful slap across Marissa's face. I instinctively flinched.

"Pay for this, huh? You taste what it feels like first, you goddamned whore! You thought I was like the wives of the men you’ve seduced before, all bark and no bite? Today, I'll teach you a fucking lesson today. Let's see if you dare mess with other women's husbands again."

Janice nudged me, suppressing her laughter.

I looked at Janice, confused, and asked, "Is she throwing shade at me for being all bark and no bite?"

Geneva and Catherine, standing next to us, burst into laughter at this.