Chapter 79.2

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Steve's words struck Emily like a physical blow, leaving her stunned and reeling. She tried to pull away as he grabbed her wrist and began dragging her across the room. Her heart pounded in her chest, fear coursing through her veins like wildfire.

As they reached a table, Emily's eyes widened in horror at the sight before her. On the wall, Steve had meticulously glued every picture of her and Axel together, a damning display of their supposed affair. Each image felt like a dagger to her heart, tearing apart any remaining shreds of hope she had left.

"See how you guys look at each other, smiling, talking, when I made it clear to stay away from him. But you love to disobey me, don't you? And he even touched these lips of yours, which only I can claim," Steve said, his voice laced with fury. Pulling her closer, he continued, "You are my possession, my thing, my slut. No one even has the right to look at you, let alone touch you. And you let him touch you, fuck you... Do you think I c