"My family's affairs are none of your business." Clarissa snorted coldly, thinking of how this person had wronged both her brother and daughter, anger bubbling up inside her.
How does Chaya still have the nerve to parade around in front of her?
"Clarissa, I'm just worried about your future, since we're such good friends." Chaya was doing her best to disgust Clarissa.
All these years, Clarissa occupied Mason Wilson, the person Chaya fancied, and held onto the position Chaya believed rightfully belonged to Mrs. Wilson. Now, Chaya was finally on the rise, and if she didn't speak her mind and vent properly, how could she feel relieved?
Decades!
She had finally waited decades for this day to arrive.
