Chapter Summary: Chapter 319 – Revenge is My Love Language by Arlene Zade
In Chapter 319, 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.
“I’ve given your bracelet back. What more do you want?”
“Sure, you returned my bracelet,” Anastasia replied with a cold smirk. “But you think that’s it? What did you all say earlier? Loser kneels and barks like a dog—don’t tell me you plan to weasel out of it now?”
Maggie chimed in, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “No way, seriously? You’re not thinking of backing out, are you?”
Juliet, ever the calm one, added, “You were the one who suggested this bet. Plenty of people heard it.”
Shirley stood frozen, her face a stormy shade of gray.
She’d only made that bet to humiliate Anastasia. Honestly, that had been her whole reason for starting this stupid contest in the first place.
When Anastasia had insisted the punishment would go both ways, Shirley had agreed without a second thought—she was so sure Anastasia would lose, she hadn’t even considered the alternative.
But against all odds, Anastasia had won.
Now what? Was she really supposed to kneel to Anastasia and bark like a dog in front of everyone?
No. Way. In. Hell.
She glared at Anastasia, voice trembling with misplaced fury. “Do you have any idea who I am? Anastasia, don’t push your luck!”
Maggie, never one to back down, shot right back, “Have you no shame? Weren’t you the one who suggested this humiliating bet? If Anastasia had lost, you’d have made her crawl on the floor and bark, no question. So now that you’ve lost, you want to bully your way out of it?”
“Yeah, if you can’t take the heat, don’t make the bet,” someone else piped up. “Losing and refusing to own up—what do you call that?”
Shirley’s cheeks flushed an ugly red, the crowd’s judgment ringing in her ears.
Anastasia spoke up then, her tone lazy and laced with mockery. “Oh, I know exactly who you are. You’ve said it enough—the darling of the Riverton West family, right? So what? Is that supposed to get you out of kneeling and barking for me?”
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