I watched as she paced back and forth. I could tell she was pissed, anyone could. She just beat the hell out of her sister. But the anger that she put into those punches wasn't just anger that came from nowhere. It was built up anger and frustration. All those years she spent with Veronica and her family, all of it came out.
Everyone was still outside helping Veronica. They also knew not the bother Victoria right now.
After a few minutes of her pacing, she stopped to look out the window. I could tell she was deep in thought and didn't want to bother her. But sitting here in silence was getting to me. "I had always wondered as a kid if my life, my family, would be better if we had money," I started saying as I got onto the bed and leaned back against the headboard.
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