Cherry may have been a promiscuous woman herself, but that did not mean she was not bothered by others gossiping about her like that. “How is that your business?” she snarled with widened eyes. “Are your husbands aware of how gossipy you all are before getting married? What a bunch of b*tches!”
The other women were merely engaging in idle gossip but right now, Cherry had offended the other women by saying so.
“The f*ck? Who are you to call us b*tches when you’re the wh*re who's trying to steal someone’s husband? So what if we’re just gossiping? We’re still better than you trying to shamelessly seduce another man. How do you find the audacity to sit beside someone else’s husband? He said that you were at the wrong place but you still insisted on sitting beside him. That’s not all. You even cursed their marriage out of spite. Who’s the b*tch here?”
One pair had been at the bar yesterday when Cherry was beaten up. That woman glanced at Iris with a half-smile. “Gal, be careful when you