"You bitch. You've stolen my man, and now you dare to mock me?"
Stella raged, advancing toward me with a raised hand.
I caught her wrist with a firm grip and pushed her back. "I will offer you one final warning. Leave now with your followers, or I shall call the police."
Stella's expression twisted with disdain. "How dare you? A mistress who hides in the shadows dares to menace me, the rightful paramour? You subsist on my boyfriend's wealth, yet you posture as if you possess value. Today, I shall ensure you disgorge every morsel you've consumed!"
With that, Stella erupted into a frenzy, hurling objects about my home with reckless abandon.
The hosts witnessed this spectacle and grew animated.
"For years, we have upheld justice, meting out punishment to the likes of mistresses, yet never have we encountered one so brazen."
"It appears we have a seasoned offender on our hands."
"Fellow viewers, today we must impart a lesson. Please, show your support with a like, and I shall provide a firsthand account of the dismantling of this abode!"
The live broadcast room erupted in a flurry of likes, comments, and gifts.
The online viewers flooded in the live broadcast room.