Chapter 86

I am a gentleman through and through, and I never strike a woman. Yet, there she was, slapping Jacqueline, setting my mind ablaze with thoughts. Naturally, reporting her crossed my mind, but she could easily wriggle out with excuses, prolonging karma's sweet return. Time was of the essence; I had merely 10 seconds to decide.

If I retaliated within those 10 seconds, I could justify it as 'legal self-defense' or an 'involuntary reflex' because my dear Jacqueline was in peril. The law permits such actions in defense of another.

However, waiting longer than those critical seconds would transform the act from self-defense to assault, subjecting me to legal repercussions.

So it was about delivering karma to that woman now or later. I loved both choices, so I delivered the karma as fast as I could. She was not a woman; she was a bitch and a witch. Whatever.

I hated it when people slapped my dear Jacqueline because of clothes, especially when initially, she didn't want to pick up the clothes
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