Bethany’s Rage Ignites Read More
The betrayal was silent—until Bethany walked through the door and made sure everyone heard it.
INT. LIVING ROOM – NIGHT
A quiet room freezes as the front door SLAMS open.
Bethany storms inside, heels CRACKING against the hardwood like gunshots.
BETHANY
(voice trembling, furious)
You… you broke Brooke’s heart? How dare you think you could get away with this?
Sharra and Isaiah stare, wide-eyed. Brooke’s hands shake on her lap.
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Bethany’s rage radiates through the room like lightning before a strike.
BROOKE
(soft, barely audible)
Bethany… I didn’t mean for you to find out like this…
Bethany snaps toward her, eyes blazing.
BETHANY
Didn’t mean for me to find out? Brooke, look at me!
Do you realize what you’ve done? The trust—you shattered it. And you thought you could hide it?
Brooke flinches, tears rising.
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Bethany paces like a caged storm, fists clenching, breath quick.
BETHANY
I gave you a chance—a hundred chances.
And you still chose this path.
Do you know what it feels like to watch someone you care about get torn apart?
Sharra tries to speak, her voice shaky.
SHARRA
Bethany, it’s not what you think! We—
Bethany stops her with a look that could freeze fire.
BETHANY
Not what I think?
Don’t lie to me.
Every move, every secret… I see it all now. And no excuse will save you.
Isaiah steps in carefully.
ISAIAH
Bethany, maybe we should all sit down and talk—
BETHANY
(shaking her head, fierce)
Talk? Words can’t fix a broken heart.
You don’t get it. Not this time.
Brooke’s tears spill over.
BROOKE
I’m sorry… I never wanted this to happen.
Bethany steps closer, eyes softening just a fraction.
BETHANY
Sorry doesn’t fix betrayal.
Sorry can’t put back what you’ve taken.
Silence. Heavy. Suffocating.
Sharra tries again, voice trembling.
SHARRA
Bethany, please, let me expl—
BETHANY
(sharply)
Enough.
She turns her glare on Sharra fully.
BETHANY
You think this was acceptable?
Brooke trusted you.
I trusted you.
And you shattered that trust like it was nothing.
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Isaiah looks between them, unsure, trapped.
ISAIAH
Bethany, please… maybe we can figure this out.
BETHANY
No.
This isn’t about figuring it out.
This is about consequences.
And believe me—
you will all understand what happens when trust is broken.
A long, aching silence.
Bethany turns toward the dark window.
BETHANY
(quiet, deadly calm)
This isn’t over.
Not by a long shot.
Brooke sinks back onto the couch, trembling.
Sharra and Isaiah freeze where they stand.
Bethany’s fury fills the air like an oncoming storm—
and everyone knows this confrontation is only the beginning.
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