Elara's eyes snapped open as she found herself lying inside the dressing stand. For a moment her mind was blank, but then the memory of her humiliation came rushing back like fire burning through her veins. Her face twisted and her eyes became bloodshot as anger swallowed her whole.
"That bitch…" she hissed, her voice shaking with rage.
Her fists clenched so hard that her nails dug into her palms.
"That bitch dared to humiliate me…" Her body trembled as she stood up, every part of her seething with fury. Her voice rose into a full scream, sharp and wild. "I am going to kill her! I'll destroy her entire family! I'll wipe her very presence from this world… ARGHHHHH!"
Her roar shook the walls as she swept her hand across the stand, sending a bench crashing to the floor.
She kicked over a table, the sound of the table getting blasted echoed with her fury. Her breathing was heavy, her chest rising and falling like a beast in a cage.
