“Watch where you’re going next time.”
Tessa’s voice was sharp enough to cut through the entire hallway.
Elena stared at her in disbelief.
Coffee dripped slowly from both their clothes onto the polished marble floor while two nearby employees awkwardly pretended not to stare.
For a moment, Elena genuinely thought Tessa would apologize.
Instead, Tessa folded her arms tightly across her stained blouse and sighed dramatically.
“You ruined my outfit.”
Elena almost laughed.
“You walked into me.”
Tessa rolled her eyes. “Please. You were obviously distracted.”
The nerve.
The absolute nerve.
Elena tightened her grip on the empty tray before she threw it at her.
“You slept with my boyfriend,” she yelled furiously. “And somehow you still act like I’m the problem.”
Something cold flicker
