"Xander, you're really telling me to die?"

Elsa met Xander's gaze, tears streaming down her face.

Xander nodded. "That's right. I'm telling you to die. A person like you is just a waste of air anyway."

With that, Xander turned and walked away.

Elsa watched his retreating figure, the tears now flowing freely.

Why?

Why was he treating her like this?

She was the victim here, yet she was the one who was abandoned by everyone, the one who suffered all the humiliation, the one who lost everything!

Right then, Elsa felt like no one on earth had ever been treated more unfairly than she was.

Why?

How could people's hearts change so quickly?

Why was everyone pushing her to die?

Was death really her only way out?

No.

Absolutely not.

She couldn't die.

She was the victim. She was the one who had been wronged!

Why should she let the villains get away with it?

She had to make everyone who had abandoned her pay!

Not a single one would be spared.

Not one!

Taking a deep breath, Elsa hailed a taxi, gave an address, and said with red-rimmed eyes, "Oakmere Heights, please, driver."

Oakmere Heights was an upscale residential complex in The Capital.

Many social media influencers lived there.

Gertrude and Louie's marital home was there.

Although Gertrude had already blocked her number, Elsa decided to go see her in person.

She had to beg Gertrude face-to-face.

Because right now, only Caitlin could help her get her revenge.

All her hopes rested on Gertrude.

As long as there was even a sliver of hope, she couldn't give up.

Soon, the car arrived at Oakmere Heights.

Stepping into the complex again, Elsa's stomach twisted with a mess of emotions she couldn't even name.

Her family background was much better than Gertrude's.

Yet, Gertrude was able to live in such a high-end complex.

And she was stuck in a cheap rental.

It was laughable.

Truly laughable!

Elsa made her way to Gertrude's building with ease.

Gertrude happened to be off work today. At that moment, she was carrying a bag of

trash, about to head out to the garbage disposal area.

Elsa immediately went up to her, her eyes red. "Gertrude."

Seeing Elsa, Gertrude frowned slightly. "Elsa, I've already said everything I have to say. Please, stop disturbing my life, okay?"

"Gertrude, you blocked my number, so I had to come find you in person," Elsa said, crying. "Please, just forgive me this one time? I promise, I will never make the same mistake again! I've really learned my lesson this me. And besides, we have nearly eight years of friendship between us..."

"Don't think I don't know what you're really after! Elsa, don't you think you're being a little too pathetic?"

With that, Gertrude decided she was done with the conversation and tried to walk around Elsa towards the garbage room.

THUD!

THUD! At that moment, Elsa sank to the ground in front of Gertrude, practically collapsing at her feet.

Gertrude was startled. "What are you doing?"

Elsa cried, "Gertrude, if you don't forgive me, I'll stay right here on this floor until you do."

She had no other choice! This was her last chance.

"So this is your game now?" Gertrude took a step back. "Elsa, that doesnt work on me. You can kneel for as long as you want. It has nothing to do with me!"

With that, Gertrude turned and walked away.

Watching Gertrude just leave, Elsa's eyes filled with utter astonishment.

She had knelt before her. What more did Gertrude want?

So it was true.

They really wanted to push her to her death.

Fine!

Fine!

Then she wouldn't hold back anymore.

Five more days passed. The court hearing was tomorrow.

In the afternoon.

Elsa received a threatening text from Xander [Elsa, if you dare to pull any more stunts tomorrow, don't blame me for what happens nexty, Content,

It was followed by a ten-minute video file.

Seeing the message and the video, Elsa's eyes filled with a look of utter humiliation.

She turned her head to look at a cardboard box on her table, her eyes narrowing slightly.