Chapter 198 Rubbing It On Salsa's Face

• The noise of the resounding slap hung in Salsa’ ears and she shut her eyes afterwards, losing interest in seeing more of the video. She raised her gaze, masked her face and sobbed into her palms, as her heart pounded with the heaviness of a banging ball.
• “No, this can’t be true,” she protested, “As you can see in the video I called it a quit with your husband. I don’t have anything to do with him anymore. You can call him to confirm…”
• Opula chuckled in mockery, “Oh really. The fact remains that you were seeing my husband. You have been sleeping with him until recently. You are the mistress that has been distracting my marriage. How dare you, Salsa. Have you forgotten how deep I bite when I am embarking on revenge, huh?”