Chapter 231 I’ll Remember This

Tilda smirked. “You think everyone is as pathetic as Preston—tripping over themselves for you and throwing all common sense? Preston, I’m honestly jealous of your Kyla. She’s got a loyal simp like you. A blind simp and a fake bitch—what a perfect match. Go marry soon and quit showing up everywhere. You make us sick.”

Without hesitation, Tilda grabbed a bunch of juice from the table and dumped the whole stack over both Kyla and Preston. Their clothes, hair, and even their faces were dripping wet in seconds.

“See that, Una? That’s how you throw it right. One glass isn’t enough—you gotta go big if you want to feel satisfied.”

“Damn! Tilda, you’re a total badass! I freaking adore you!” Una’s eyes lit up like cartoon hearts as she stared at her. She couldn’t help it. Who wouldn’t be drawn to someone that cool? She even wished that she’d been born a guy so she could openly chase after Tilda.

“Tilda! How dare you humiliate us like this?!” Preston was trembling with fury. The people nearby looked at him with pity, watching his pride crumble. His rage burned so hot that he wanted to rip Tilda apart. But she wasn’t finished yet.

She smashed the glass hard against Preston’s head. Bang! Blood poured down his face immediately. The glass shattered on the ground into pieces.

“Tilda, what are you doing? How could you hurt Preston?”

Tilda answered coolly, “Because I don’t like the way he stares at me. Guys, don’t interfere. I’m just having some fun.” She grabbed another glass and raised it toward Preston.

That was enough to break him. Preston roared and lunged at her, ready to choke her out.

“No! Preston!” Kyla finally snapped out of it. She held him back, stopping him from attacking. If Tilda had been alone, Kyla would’ve let him tear her apart. But with Jude and the others around, Preston would only get himself destroyed. Kyla still needed him as her backup plan. No way was she letting him get hurt for her now.

Bang!

Because she blocked him, the glass slammed into Kyla instead. She screamed in pain.

“Kyla!”

When the girl he loved screamed, Preston instinctively called out.

“Preston, I don’t want to stay here. Take me to the hospital… It hurts…” Kyla wept, her shaky voice selling the flawless act of helplessness and hurt. Tears mixed with blood slipped onto Preston’s arms, each drop searing his skin like fire.

Tilda twirled the glass in her hand and laughed. “What a touching performance. So what now? Still planning to stay?”

Preston’s jaw clenched so tightly that it sounded like his teeth would crack. He glared at Tilda’s smug smile. If Jude and the rest weren’t guarding her, she wouldn’t dare act this boldly.

I’ll remember this, Tilda. Just wait. You’ll pay for what you did today! He tried to leave with Kyla, but Tilda wasn’t done yet.

She hurled another glass, hitting Preston in the back of his thigh. His legs buckled instantly. He dropped onto the broken glass scattered on the ground. Sharp pieces stabbed deep into his skin. Pain ripped across his face as his eyes went wide. He nearly screamed.

Kyla got cut too—the shards sliced her thigh. Unlike Preston, she couldn’t hold it in and let out another shriek.

“Oops! My hand slipped,” Tilda said sweetly, her voice dripping with fake innocence.

Preston didn’t even need to look back to know she was mocking him. Gritting his teeth, he staggered up, ignored the cuts, and half-carried Kyla out. If they stuck around, with Jude, Alfie, and Maurice standing behind Tilda, Preston had no chance of standing up for himself or Kyla. Tilda would just crush him again and again.

A real man won’t fight with women!

Once Preston and Kyla finally left, the whole place felt lighter. Una threw her arms around Tilda. “Tilda, the way you destroyed those two was epic! I was buzzing the whole time!”

If it had been anybody else, Una might’ve thought Tilda crossed the line. But since it was aimed at fake bitches and inflated egos—her most hated type—it couldn’t have been more perfect. Truthfully, Una wished Tilda had pushed it even further.

“Tilda, you rock.”

Alfie and Maurice silently gave Tilda a big thumbs up.