Chapter Summary: Chapter 102 – Revenge is My Love Language by Arlene Zade
In Chapter 102, a key moment in the Romance novel Revenge is My Love Language, Arlene Zade delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
Anastasia crossed her arms, her tone icy. “You don’t believe me? That’s fine. I’ll just call the store and have them pull up the security footage. Then we can all see for ourselves—was I the one tricking Delia into buying things, or was she trying to show off with my money and ended up embarrassing herself?”
Delia’s face went pale. “You—you’re making things up!”
“Making things up?” Anastasia gave a cold laugh. “Which part? Let’s see, you showed up with five or six of your friends, strutting around like royalty, waving your hand and telling everyone to pick whatever they wanted from the boutique. And that’s me tricking you?”
“I didn’t want to play the fool or bankroll your show, and that makes me the bad guy?”
Gabriel’s brow was already furrowing.
A shopping spree at a designer store, letting everyone pick whatever they wanted? Since when did the Sinclairs have that kind of money?
Delia looked panicked, scrambling for a retort.
But Anastasia cut in before she could speak. “If I’m making things up, let’s just get the footage and settle it right now!”
Delia’s palms were sweaty. She knew Anastasia would actually go through with it. She really could get the footage.
Backed into a corner, Delia’s story started to unravel.
She hurriedly changed her tune: “But I told you I’d pay you back! After I bought the clothes, you suddenly refused to lend me the money—weren’t you just trying to set me up?”
Donna jumped in, quick to defend her daughter. “Delia is your cousin. What’s wrong with lending her a little money? You just stood there and watched her get embarrassed. Isn’t that a bit much?”
Anastasia just smiled, her voice cool as ever. “Good question. What’s wrong with lending her a little money? Why didn’t I?”
She reached into her bag, pulling out a printed document she’d clearly prepared in advance.
“Maybe take a look at this first.”
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