Vivian Norris listened to Bella Acker's words, and her hatred deepened.
"Bella, don't be so smug. Men are no good; do you think that just because you've hooked up with Damian Sinclair, everything will be perfect for you? Let me tell you, a spoiled aristocrat like him isn't truly interested in someone like you. One day, he'll discard you like an old shoe, and you'll end up just like me!" Vivian said, suddenly bursting into crazed laughter, as if she was already witnessing Bella's tragic fate.
Bella frowned, but before she could reply, Vivian stopped laughing and continued, "Bella, I really didn't see it coming. With that body of yours, flat in both the front and the back, you actually managed to get into Damian's bed. You look like such an innocent girl; are you actually really wild in bed? Men, they're all the same. As serious as they might seem outside, once they hit the bed, they all become beasts. How is Damian in bed? Is he fierce, does he make you feel good?"
