Two large security guards stepped forward from the back entrance of the foyer immediately.
They grabbed Chloe by her arms and lifted her off the wet marble floor gently.
"Get your hands off me! Do you know who I am?" Chloe shrieked hysterically.
"You are no longer a guest in this household," the chief guard responded firmly.
They pulled her toward the massive front double doors while the crowd watched closely.
Chloe kicked and screamed, but nobody offered to help her stay inside the mansion.
Her beige designer dress was now stained with dirty floor water from her knees down.
Her perfect makeup was ruined by stream of heavy tears and running mascara marks.
The guards opened the heavy oak doors and pushed Chloe out onto the driveway.
The bright afternoon sun hit her eyes as she stumbled onto the concrete path outside.
The front doors slammed shut behind her with a loud, final echoing thud.
Chloe sat on the drive alone, listening to the muffled music inside the mansion.
She pulled out her phone to call her mother, but her hands shook uncontrollably.
Her phone screen lit up with news alerts about the sudden wedding cancellation already.
Guests inside had already leaked the video of her cruel act to major social media sites.
In less than ten minutes, her reputation in high society was completely destroyed forever.
Her wealthy friends began blocking her phone number one after another without hesitation.
The luxury cars parked along the driveway belonged to people who now despised her.
Chloe covered her face and wept loudly on the driveway of the grand estate.
She had lost the love of a good man and a multi-billion dollar life overnight.
All because she wanted to feel superior to an elderly woman cleaning a tray.
She slowly got up from the ground and walked down the long private driveway alone.
Her high heels broke on the rough asphalt, but she did not even care anymore.
The cold breeze hit her wet dress, making her shiver uncontrollably as she walked.
She had built her entire identity on wealth, yet she left with nothing at all.
The lesson of her arrogance would follow her for the rest of her life.