She scoffs and flips her hair over her shoulder.
“As if anything you do has weight here,” she says, looking me up and down. “I know you’re only using Ethan to climb the latter. Was it not enough to take another woman’s man? Was being a cheater not enough?”
Her pointy fingernail digs into my shoulder as she pokes me in a weird, pathetic display of dominance. If she hadn’t already said all of this to me already, I would be angrier. However, I promised myself I wouldn’t listen to her, so I take my seat again and do my best to ignore the witch as she hovers.
“I know you’ve been flirting with men in the office, too. Were you just not enough of a w***e before that you’ve decided to open your legs for—"
“If anyone should be closing their legs and their mouths, Angela, it’s you.”
My head s
