In a desperate attempt to hold back her anger, her expression was sullenly contorted.
"Who are you to judge my character, Wanda Lane? Do you think you’re any better?
Aren't you the one hooking up with other men when you already have a husband?"
Elena sneered and continued, "I’m better than you no matter what. At least I can still give Theo a child. You couldn't even protect yours and can't give him any more even if you want to. You're the laughable one."
My expression sank. “Looks like you know my past pretty well. It must be hard for you to spend so much time studying me."
Elena snorted. "If it weren’t for a stinking piece of gum like you sticking yourself to Theo, I wouldn't have bothered studying about you either. Listen, don’t think that Theo really cares about you because he'll eventually be mine.”
I nodded and said with a blank expression, ’ I wish you the best of luck."
Her countenance was grim. Maybe it was because she felt like her words had done little to hurt me, so she was not able to vent out her anger.
I was not interested in getting involved with her and planned to slip away for my own good.
“Until we're clear about this, you're not allowed to leave.” Elena grabbed my arm and planned to pester me to the end.
I grew a little annoyed now. "Aren't you
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