Summer Knight deliberately put on a thoughtful look, eyeing the woman up and down as she rubbed her chin like she was giving serious consideration.
"You know what? You're absolutely right," she said casually.
The woman, assuming Summer was easy to intimidate, sneered, thinking she’d already won.
"Good that you at least know your place—"
"Too bad, you're the homewrecker here."
Summer shot back with a scoff.
"What did you just say? You got a death wish?" The woman glared at her, eyes full of hatred, as if she wanted to rip her apart right then and there.
"You said I’m trying to steal your man? Then let me ask—this guy, is he really yours?"
Summer tilted her head toward Alexander Barron, ignoring the woman's fury.
Already riled up by Summer’s earlier jab, the woma
