Her determination to hurt Jonathan's woman intensified. She was relentless, refusing to stop until she felt satisfied that she had asserted her dominance.
With each strike, she berated the woman, her words sharp and filled with venom. "Jonathan is mine! Who are you? You're just a commoner! Don't you know who I am? I am Talia Watters! An international model! And you're just nobody! Do you f*****g hear me?! You are nothing! Just a slut! Probably a prostitute wanting to get out of f*****g mediocre and to have some shares of Jonathan’s money! But I’m sorry to burst your bubble, Jonathan is mine. He’s my mate. Can your small brain absorb that?”
Talia's hurtful words aimed to diminish the woman's self-worth. She wanted to make her feel inferior, to convince herself that Jonathan couldn't possi
