Sylvia Blaine watched her daughter avenge her, her heart softening as her eyes filled with doting affection. 'As for the woman on the ground with a broken hand, she deserved it. Who told her to curse Seraphina? My daughter is the apple of my eye. No one is allowed to touch her, not even with a single harsh word.'
Sharon Forrest and Susan Lindsey were startled, but as allies of the Ashworth Family, they had weathered their fair share of storms. Once the shock wore off, they too felt the woman had gotten what she deserved.
The crowd watched Seraphina Ashworth, a faint smile playing on her lips, and their own mouths began to twitch. 'Damn it, how can she watch such a bloody scene with relish? Is that a smile on her face, or are our eyes playing tricks on us?'
"I believe it's your turn next," Seraphina Ashworth said, lightly cupping her chin as she smiled faintly at the other woman.
