It took a few minutes before either of them realised what had just happened.
Maren stared down at her hands, which were now shaky. She couldn't believe she had actually laid her hands on someone she had once loved so dearly.
She raised her head slowly just as Irene straightened her neck, which had turned to the right because of the slap. Let out a low mocking chuckle as her neck cracked back in place.
Maren, realising that she wasn't even remorseful, was filled with rage once more. “You can insult me all you want. Call me whatever you want but you will not drag Nathan into this, alright?"
Irene chuckled again and brushed her hair away from her face. "Wow, I think I needed that,” she said and sighed. "Just look at us. Two f****d up women who used to be friends but ended up f*****g up e
