Shirley's POV
I landed a slap on her. Evelyn intended to speak but I slapped her again.
Her cheeks turned pale as she widened her eyes in disbelief at me. Her groomed hair had loosened, falling flawlessly on her face.
She raised a hand to hit me and I glared at her. Evelyn was breathing hard as she had to restrain herself.
"What!" "Are you going to hit a pregnant lady?" "And get sent into exile if I have a miscarriage?" "You know Greg and Larry won't spare you" I spat, kicking her foot and breathing heavily.
I winced, growling and clenched her fist while I hissed and stomped away from her.
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I got to Larry's door. It wouldn't open, and so I used a pin to unlock the door. Angrily, I used my foot to blast it open while striding inside and then slammed it.
He was coming out of the b
