Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 109

“In addition to the four million, your monthly allowance, and any jewelry or luxury items the Spencers buy for you—anything of value—it all comes to me,” Megan decreed. She intended to bleed Yvonne dry for as long as she could.

Yvonne shakily took out her phone, the very picture of a frightened victim. “Okay… send me your account details.”

Megan, completely unsuspecting, sent the information over. Yvonne didn’t hesitate, transferring the four million immediately. It was the leftover money from what Matthew had given her, plus the allowance from the Spencers. One of the few perks of being a wealthy family’s daughter was never being short on cash.

Seeing the transfer go through so smoothly, Megan’s eyes narrowed. “You little liar, are you hiding more money from me?”

“No, no!” Yvonne shook her head frantically. “I donated most of it. This is all I have left. I gave it all to you.”

The girl she used to be would never have dared to lie to Megan. Seeing her cower, Megan believed her.

“From now on, any money you get, you give it to me first. And I’m warning you, if you ever mess with Queena again, I’ll post this video everywhere. I’ll let the whole world see you spread-eagled under a man. Ha!” Megan’s laughter was vicious. She had gotten what she wanted and was about to leave, but Yvonne stepped into her path.

“Get out of my way! Are you looking for trouble?” Megan snapped.

But Yvonne wasn’t that helpless girl anymore. Megan didn’t even touch a strand of her hair before Yvonne caught her wrist, twisted it, and sent her stumbling backward.

“You bitch, you dare to fight back? I see you’ve gotten brave since I last beat you!” Megan, accustomed to her submissiveness, charged at her again.

A storm of memories—all the abuse the original Yvonne had endured—ignited a fire in Yvonne’s chest. The police were on their way. She might as well use the time to deliver some long-overdue justice.