Chapter 52.

ASTRID'S POV

Grabbing her hair, I didn't hesitate to pull her backward, throwing her to the hard floor, which elicited a painful cry from her lips just how I liked it.

“How… How dare you? Do you know what you have done?” She still had the guts to yell at me without respect.

I scoffed and defiantly folded my arms across my chest, my eyes rolling in disgust as I glared at her.

“You'll regret this, Astrid! You'll live to regret this!” she warned as she tried getting to her feet, but she collapsed again. I bet I had thrown her so hard to the floor that standing up wasn't going to be easy for her.

“Regret? You speak of regret like you know the meaning!” I scoffed. “Trust me, Camilla, I won't regret anything! The only thing I would have regretted was letting you go after slapping me, but did I? No! And I'll definitely be happy for the rest of my life!” A mischievous smile formed on my lips.

Although I didn't want any commotion today, I couldn't avoid it, and it was because of Camilla.

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