CHAPTER 40
CHLOE
Jenny's heels clicked against the polished floor as she approached me with a wide smile.
"Chloe Hastings," she said, her voice dripping with a false sweetness. "I almost didn't recognize you. You actually look... presentable."
I returned the smile raising my chin. "Jenny. Still trying to make yourself feel better by putting others down? That's sad."
Her smile faltered. "Excuse me?"
"You heard me." I stepped closer, my heels making me taller than her. "Ten years, and you're still the same insecure b***h who peaked in high school. It's almost pathetic. Admit that your eagle wings are broken."
The words seemed to strike a nerve as her mouth hung open.
She stared at me, her cheeks turning a bright shade or red. "Who the f**k do you think you are?"
"Someone who's don
