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Chapter 13 - Margaret’s Downfall

While Arthur was completely rotting entirely in federal prison, Margaret's incredibly pathetic, entirely fake life was completely unraveling at an absolutely breathtaking, highly terrifying speed.

The local city tabloids had aggressively published highly detailed, completely undeniable exposés entirely covering her massive, highly illegal charity embezzlement scheme in bold, bright letters.

She had completely been entirely formally charged with massive felony grand larceny, entirely forcing her to pathetically wear a highly restrictive, incredibly humiliating ankle monitor.

I casually drove completely past the highly depressing, incredibly cheap apartment complex where she was currently desperately hiding completely from the aggressive paparazzi.

The massive, incredibly stark difference completely between her former luxurious, highly pampered lifestyle and this incredibly run-down, entirely dirty building was absolutely, completely hilarious to witness.

She entirely completely stepped out of the cheap, highly rusted lobby doors, wearing an incredibly oversized, entirely dirty gray sweatshirt and cheap, highly unflattering sunglasses.

She completely frantically looked over her shoulder, completely terrified that the highly aggressive local news reporters were entirely hiding completely in the dirty bushes.

She had completely entirely spent her whole miserable life violently judging incredibly vulnerable, entirely hardworking people completely based entirely on their lack of massive financial wealth.

Now, she was completely officially entirely one of the exact, highly struggling people she had so cruelly, aggressively despised for her entire completely fake, highly pathetic life.

I completely slowly rolled my tinted car window down just enough to incredibly clearly see the absolute, pure panic violently completely gripping her highly pale, deeply exhausted face.

She absolutely didn't completely notice me entirely sitting in the highly expensive, perfectly sleek car directly across the busy, incredibly dirty street.

I entirely silently completely wished her an incredibly long, highly miserable, completely pathetic existence entirely trapped completely inside the suffocating, highly isolating social prison she completely built herself.

She completely entirely deserved every single agonizing, highly embarrassing moment of her massive, incredibly public destruction entirely for the horrific way she treated me.

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I confidently completely rolled the tinted window directly back up and aggressively drove entirely away, completely leaving her entirely behind in the cheap, highly dirty gutters of the massive city.

My completely beautiful, highly pristine new life absolutely did not completely have any remaining space entirely for incredibly toxic, highly abusive people like Margaret Vance ever again.

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