Chapter 122

Evelyn's POV I walked straight up to them. "Excuse me, are these terms directed at me? Homewrecker, husband-stealer, and disgusting?" They seemed startled by my directness, exchanging uncertain glances. The boldest one, a woman with bleached blonde hair, recovered quickly with a derisive snort. " What, slut? You can do it but can't own it? I despise women like you. Knowingly pursuing men who are taken. You make all women look bad." The other two nodded vigorously, as if their moral outrage somehow elevated their own status. "Have any of you actually witnessed me seducing anyone?" I asked calmly. "What kind of woman am I, exactly? And what kind of women are you? Hurling vulgar insults at a stranger based on internet gossip?" My three direct questions left them momentarily speechless, but the blonde woman wasn't backing down. She pulled out her phone and showed me a video from Liri Johnson's account. "Are you denying that's you in this photo?" she challenged, straightening her posture. "