“Hahaha! It’s ridiculous! How can someone be so shameless? She’s a compulsive liar. She’s spitting out such ridiculous nonsense!”
Haley’s face twisted with even more disdain. “You really don’t know when to call it quits, do you? I was being kind to you in high school when I ignored your attempts to assume my identity. Now, you’re here to ruin my wedding. I won’t play nice if you upset me today!”
She lunged at me. Her sharp nails raked across my face and body, leaving cuts that soon began to bleed.
The group yanked off my jewelry and smashed it on the ground before ripping my clothes apart. In no time, my clothes were in tatters. I was almost fully exposed.
Trembling with fury, I pulled out my phone to call the police, but Haley kicked it out of my hand.
I said through clenched teeth, “Enough. This villa is mine! If you don’t believe me, get the butler to bring the property deed!”
They all froze for a moment.
Just then, a car could be heard outside, and someone shouted, “Haley, the butler is here!”
Haley’s face changed, and I let out a sigh of relief. Finally, someone could prove my identity!
Just as I was about to call for the butler, John Kaminski, I saw him approach Haley. A broad smile appeared on his face as he eagerly handed over a set of keys. “Mrs. Baumer, you look so beautiful today! These keys are from Mr. Baumer; he asked me to give them to you.”
Haley’s face beamed with pride as she took the keys. Then, she pointed at me. “John, you’ve come just in time. This madwoman keeps claiming she owns my villa. Please tell everyone whose villa this really is!”
“That’s nonsense. This villa belongs to Mr. Baumer!”
John grinned obsequiously, practically licking Haley’s boots as he spoke.
