Stella's POV:
I was seething with rage, realizing I'd been duped all along by that b***h who was secretly aiding my sworn enemy.
No wonder she was overly enthusiastic about helping me move. She was just scouting my new address.
I swore I'd tear her apart!
Leaving Andrea's neighborhood, I hailed a cab straight to Revel Club.
No matter the consequences, I was hell-bent on settling the score today even if it meant going down together!
In less than thirty minutes, I arrived at the opulent club.
Furious, I completely blanked out on their membership protocol.
A young man in a sharp black suit stopped me at the entrance, demanding my membership number.
"Seriously? I'm here to apply for a job, not join a country club," I snapped.
"Ah, my apologies. Right this way." He relented, ushering
