Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 196

Watching the two onstage, a wicked smirk curled at the corner of her lips.

Her voice was gentle, but it sent a chill through the air. “It’s time for my act. I hope you… enjoy the show.”

Penelope and Samuel felt their stomachs drop, a wave of dread washing over them. They wanted to stop her, to do something—anything—but it was far too late.

Behind them, the massive screen abruptly went black, then flickered to life a second later. The image that filled it made the whole room freeze: there they were, tangled together, locked in a passionate kiss, limbs entwined as if they wanted to become one. There was nothing polite or distant about them now—nothing like the careful restraint they’d shown on stage.

“What the hell is this?!”

A gasp rippled through the audience.

It was a video, clear as day. Penelope and Samuel, clothes disheveled, kissing shamelessly, lost in each other. No one could pretend they were innocent now.

“Oh my God! My eyes!”

“Wait, isn’t that Penelope? Didn’t she swear she and Samuel were just friends?”

“She always claimed Juliet was the homewrecker, but look at her!”

“Penelope and Samuel are disgusting!”

Onstage, Penelope and Samuel stared at the screen in horror, faces drained of all color.

How… how was this possible?!

Where did Anastasia get this video?!

Penelope’s head snapped toward the front row, searching. Her gaze locked with Anastasia’s. Anastasia only smiled, lips curving with a devil’s grace, and silently mouthed:

“This is the proof you wanted. Satisfied?”

Penelope’s blood ran cold.

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