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Lillian’s accusation made everyone’s eyes go wide.]]
“Wait, Lillian–this is actually YOUR husband’s car?“]
Lillian smirked with pure arrogance: “Duh! Harrison’s picked me up in this exact ride. I even have pics!“]
She pulled out her phone, flashing photos of her and Harrison–selfies inside the car, romantic shots on the hood. Every detail matched my vehicle perfectly.[]
Everyone gasped: “Holy shit, It really IS Harrison’s car! Explains such a badass plate!“]
“So Victoria’s definitely his side piece!“]
Lillian’s face twisted with rage: “No wonder you ghost Instragram–you’ve been busy being a homewrecker!“[]
The mob turned vicious:]
“Damn, always thought Victoria was some uptight genius, but she’s just a basic whore!“]]
“I had the biggest crush on her in high school. God, I feel sick!“[]
“Girls like her act all pure, but they’ll spread their legs for any rich dude!“[]
“She’s flaunting her sugar daddy’s car right in front of the wife–here to ruin the wedding, obviously.“[]
Even our teacher Philip looked disgusted: “Victoria, never tell anyone I taught you. I don’t claim trash!“]]
The mob grew bigger–people filming, spitting, even spitting at me.]
I stripped off my coat and tossed it in the trash, facing Lillian directly:]]]
“You assault people without facts? Real classy!“]
Lillian sneered: “I’ll hit whoever I want! I’m about to be Washington’s richest woman–I own this city!“]
She grabbed a brick: “Makes me sick thinking about you in my husband’s car! I’d rather destroy it than let some whore like you drive it!“]
She went absolutely ballistic–smashing windows, lights, everything in reach.[]
“Let’s help Lillian! Can’t let this homewrecker disrespect our future billionaire queen!“[]
The whole group joined the rampage, hurling rocks like crazy. But my armored government vehicle barely showed scratches.[]
“What the hell is this fucking SUV made of?!“]
I watched them, speaking clearly: “You better stop. This isn’t just any car–damaging it won’t just cost you money.“[]
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That set Lillian off worse: “It’s MY HUSBAND’S CAR! I’ll smash it if I want!“]]
She yanked the doors open, leading the mob inside to slash the seats and interior to shreds.
Watching these lunatics destroy federal property, I calmly dialed my boss:]
“President, the White House vehicle assigned to me has been wrecked.“[]
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