The show was about to begin, and Mattie had been secluded in a separate room. Her fist clenched around her phone frustrated.
Seeing comments on the internet praising Astrid for how nice she is despite how evil Mattie had always been toward her.
"Astrid you bitch!" she yelled slamming her phone on the desk, "I just need to abort this child, I promise you Astrid I will make you pay."
She stared at her bruised body in the mirror and she couldn't help but bite her tongue in frustration. She was a fool to have trusted Stephan, he had made life a living mess for her and not even Miles was trying to help her.
The door opened and she quickly put on her jacket, "Good evening ma'am we are in charge of you." She looked back at them and rolled her eyes.
"Where is Maren? She is the one I want." Mattie told them.
The stylist, who seemed unbothered by Mattie's situation, said, "Ma'am Miss Maren had told us to come dress you, if you are not going to cooperate, then maybe you should leave."
