Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival

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Marlene stared at Amber with an amused look on her face. She was still struggling to believe that Amber had really managed to outsmart her in such a way that she didn’t see coming at all. But she was amused, very amused.

“I really underestimate you, Amber. Didn’t think you had it in you to actually do something smart for once in your life,” she hissed, and Amber rolled her eyes.

“To think you’d actually be bold enough to try to kill me yourself, Marlene. You really are a crazy wench, and I feel so sorry for you because, by the time I’m done with you, you’re going to wish you weren’t so obsessed with me,” she retorted, and Marlene laughed.

Although her body was frozen in place and she couldn’t move, she still didn’t want to give Amber the

satisfaction of thinking that she would feel disheartened just because she managed to outsmart her

for the first time.

“Do you know what my biggest regret is, Amber? It’s not getting rid of you when I had the perfect

chance to. I was the idiot for thinking that you were going to remain clueless for the rest of your

life, and I regret taking my sweet time to torment you, when I should have just ended your life a

long time ago,” she said, gritting her teeth in anger, she remembered the many times that she could

have put Amber to sleep, for good.

Amber folded her arms across her chest while staring at Marlene’s intense gaze. She couldn’t have a Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

feeling like Marlene wasn’t as fazed as she expected, which was rather weird. The main reason why she

decided to use herself as bait in Marlene’s eyes, but the fear she wanted to see with her own eyes,

had disappeared almost as quickly as it appeared. And now, it had been replaced with a wicked and

confident gaze that caught Amber off guard.

“What do you think I want to do to you, Marlene? Where do you think all of that is going?” she asked.

Marlene rolled her eyes. “For someone as slow as you are, Amber, I’m pretty sure that you’re trying

to send me to jail. If not, why else would you set all this up just so you can accuse me of

attempting to kill you?”

“Interesting thought process, little sis,” Amber responded. “But you’re wrong, Marlene. Very wrong. A

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person like you does not deserve to be in jail. It’d be like sending the devil to hell, which is

where he’s most likely comfortable, and I don’t intend on sending you to where you’d be most

comfortable.”

Marlene’s expression switched from amusement to nervousness when she realized that Amber was be

serious. She didn’t want to show that she was afraid, but something told her that her crazy sister

had something sinister in mind, and she hated not knowing what to expect.

“Are you going to kill me, is that it?” she asked.

Amber cackled wickedly. “Kill you? Baby, of course not. I’d never physically harm someone who shares

the same blood with me. You’re my baby sister, and my job is to protect you, and punish you when

you’ve done wrong. Which is exactly what I’m going to do. I’ll punish you,” she answered, closing the

distance between herself and Marlene.

“Remember the time you told me that your mother threatened to lock you in an asylum, and how scar

you were because you hated the idea of being locked up with crazy people when you’re not crazy?

Remember how I comforted you and told you that you would never have to step foot in an asylum because

you’re not crazy? Remember how I stroked your hair and assured you that I’d always protect you?” she

taunted, staring maniacally at Marlene.

She gently stroked Marlene’s hair for a few seconds before taking a fistful of her hair and pulling

it as hard as she could. Marlene, who couldn’t move or defend herself in any way.

“Don’t you think it’s cowardly of you to attack me like this knowing that I can’t do anything to defend myself? And what is it you want to do to me that’s so difficult for you to say directly?”

Marlene questioned, biting her quivering lip.

Amber smiled at her. “I’m sorry to tell you, dear sister, but I’m going to have to break my promise to you. I almost feel bad that I’m doing this, but that asylum that you’re so scared of is exactly where you’re going to end up, Marlene. I’ll have you put in a stray jacket, make sure you’re heavily sedated at all times, and by the time you spend six months in there, no one would recognize you.”

“I’m going to make sure you become nothing but a shadow of your former self, and I’ll be sure to keep

you alive long enough just so I can keep seeing you slowly but surely turn into a demented person. You my dear sister, will become a permanent entertainment for me, and whenever I wish to have a good

laugh, I’ll be sure to come visit you,” she added with a wink.

Marlene scoffed. “How can you be so confident that you’re going to get what you want? What makes yo

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laugn, Ill be sure to come visit you, sne added witn a wink.

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Marlene scoffed. “How can you be so confident that you’re going to get what you want? What make you think that I’m actually going to go down so easy? Have you forgotten, Amber? Are you already forgetting who I am simply because you think you’ve won?” she retorted.

“Well, remember who I am, Amber. I am Marlene, the real crazy, and I will never go down so easily.

You may think you have me where you want me now, but believe me, this isn’t going to last. If I ever

have to end up in an asylum, I’ll be sure to take away something important for me first there is no

way in hell that I’ll let you be happy,” she hissed.

Amber sighed. “To be honest, Marlene, I wanted to have a lot more fun with you. I planned to make you

go around in circles until you ended up going mad and pulling all your hair out. But unfortunately, you became a bore because of how predictable you now are,” she said, before snapping her fingers in the direction of the cameras.

She knew she had wasted too much time speaking to Marlene and that Detective Garcia was most like

dying to barge in and arrest her sister.

“Good luck coming out of this one, Marlene. And for your sake, I do hope you stay put because I can’t promise you won’t end up in a worse situation if you decide to try anything funny.”

“What if I do?” Marlene retorted.

Amber responded. “Then I’ll bury you alive myself.”