Revenge Looks Good on Me (Amelia and Sebastian) novel Chapter 64

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. If my dad finds out, he’ll kill me.”

Amelia let out a genuine laugh. “I’ll give your father credit; he raised a decent kid.”

The two actresses were blinded by their own hatred. They shoved Phoebe aside. “Fine! We’ll do it ourselves!”

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They pulled small knives from their bags and lunged at Amelia. “You ruined us! Now we’re going to show you what it feels like to be ugly!”

As the blades came at her, Phoebe screamed and squeezed her eyes shut.

Amelia delivered a lightning–fast kick to each of their midsections, sending them flying backward.

“Ah!”

“Ugla!”

With two sharp cries, the women hit the floor, clutching their stomachs in agony.

Amelia kicked the knives away and let out a disgusted clicking sound with her tongue.

“If you want revenge, go back to the gym. You’re both weak as paper.”

When Phoebe opened her eyes, she was terrified to see the actresses on the ground while Amelia stood there, perfectly fine and smiling.

Phoebe swallowed hard, backing away in fear.

Amelia is… terrifying!

Amelia offered her a sweet, predatory smile. “Anything else you wanted to say, kid?”

Phoebe blinked, her mind a blank slate. “N–no… nothing…”

“Good girl.” Amelia straightened her clothes and gave her a final warning. “Stop hanging out with trash like them. They’ll get you killed.”

Phoebe nodded like a bobblehead. “Yes! I understand!”

She’s so cool!

Amelia had a soft spot for girls with cute faces who actually listened to reason.

She couldn’t help but reach out and pinch Phoebe’s chubby, doll–like cheek. “So cute!”

Amelia enjoyed the moment and casually strolled back to the executive office.

She left Phoebe standing there, her mind a complete whirlwind.

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Chapter 64 From Rival to Number One Fan

Amelia had just pinched her cheek and called her cute!

Ahhh!

Why is my heart racing like this?

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She suddenly realized she didn’t want Sebastian Sterling anymore. She wanted this beautiful, badass “older sister“!

Phoebe ran back to the secretary’s lounge and pulled out her phone. She posted a status on Twitter that shook the internet.

“From today on, I am Amelia Bennett’s number one fan! Anyone who messes with my Goddess messes with me!”

She attached a few candid photos of Amelia she’d managed to snap.

Twitter erupted into chaos once again.

Phoebe’s fans didn’t understand the sudden shift, but they followed their idol’s lead regardless.

Amelia’s beauty started trending globally, and she didn’t even know it yet.

Back at the Bennett villa, Sophia was fuming after a lecture from William. She saw a message from Brittany with a link to the news.

‘Sophia, check the trends! Everyone is attacking you, and that b*tch Amelia is actually famous now!”

Sophia bit her lip, clicking into the thread only to be met with a wall of hate comments.

They were calling her a fraud, a fake, and a charity case.

Crack!

In a fit of rage, Sophia threw her latest iPhone 18 against the wall, shattering it.

I hate her! I hate her!”

She had been a Bennett for twenty–one years. Was Amelia really going to steal it all in a single month?

She’d taken her title, her fiancé, and now she was taking her spotlight?

No! I won’t let her win!

Just then, Lucas walked in with a tray of food. Seeing her distress, he rushed to her side. “Sophia, don’t worry. Dad is already pulling strings with Lady Irene.”

This was a major crisis. The Bennetts were prepared to sacrifice anything to keep Irene quiet.

Sophia threw herself into Lucas’s arms, sobbing. “Lucas, you gave me that dress! Why is she doing this to

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