The Woman From Hell



"Delia, the one who should be aggrieved is me."

I would actually forgive her, but I also wanted to know what Delia wanted to tell me after inviting me out and what she wanted to do.

However, I saw tears forming in Delia's eyes as she looked at me guiltily. "Wanda, this situation has already happened, and I can't do anything about it. I didn't want things to end up like this either."

Seeing how hypocritical she was being, I looked at her and sneered. "How ridiculous! I think you're probably very happy now since your goal has finally been achieved!"

"I didn't think your prejudice toward me to be this great."

Delia's throat bobbed slightly, and her voice sounded a little strangled. “I've already thought things through. I'll leave Whaldorf City so that I won't trouble you guys. I'll never appear in front of everyone again. This would be good for us."

While Delia might look pitiful in front of me, she was not reserved at all when she was giving the interview on social media.

This just made me sick.

"Leave? If you really wanted to leave, why did this kind of thing happen? If you really wanted to leave, you would not have told Theo that you were pregnant." I did not even want to expose her.

Seeing that I was not going to forgive her, Delia continued, "No! I didn't mean to hurt you, nor did I intend to hurt anyone."

The more she said things like this, the angrier I felt. What was this even?

If things really were as she proclaimed, why did she not just disappear in the first place or just hold onto her secret?

Now the whole world knew, she was telling me that she wanted to retire. Everything she did made it look like she was the victim.

One could say that I had seen through Delia's schemes. I did not think she would actually be such a conniving wretch. "You planned this from the start, didn't you? Your purpose from the start was to get close to Theo!"

Delia looked a little guilty like she had been exposed. However, she still tried her best to deny it. "No! I didn't approach you intentionally. All these things happened on their own. You're framing me!"

"Drop the act. We're both women. I know best what women like you think," I refuted Delia immediately. I had, after all, met many women.

Suddenly, Delia came forward and grabbed my hand. “That's not true. It isn't. I've always seen you as a good friend. You can't say that about me!"

She was really agitated she gripped my hand and shouted.

"Delia Owens, let go. Have you gone mad?" I struggled to get my hand loose.

I had no idea where she got herOwned by NôvelDrama.Org.

strength from that I could not break myself out of her clutches even

when I tried. "Just what are you thinking, Delia?"

Suddenly, she gripped my arm with such great force that I felt a faint pain.

I subconsciously tried to push her away but did not expect Delia to fall backward at that little amount of force.

"Ah, it hurts. Wanda, what are you

doing? Why did you push me?" After falling onto the floor, Delia's eyes

ed with tears as she spoke

to me.

Seeing her fall to the floor, I was stunned. I did not even exert any force. I just lightly shoved her a bit!

"Delia, what are you doing?"

A staged accident?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was off. I heard the sound of the door opening and turned to look behind me.

The waiter was standing at the door with the food in his hand, dumbfounded. "Uhm..."