Chapter 43 Poor Sasha

• Sasha let out a scream. "Natalie, you b*tch! Are you mad? You can't slap me!"
• Natalie shot her an icy glare. "I pity you, Sasha." She never wanted to fight Sasha, but just because she avoided her, it didn't mean Sasha would let her go. Running away wasn't the solution, confrontation was.
• "What the f*ck did you just say? I don't need your pity! Just you wait, Natalie. I'll make you pay for what you did!" Sasha was fuming.