Exiting the restroom, Samantha walked back into the ballroom with her head held high, her heels clicking with purpose.
She scanned the room trying to locate Daniel as she couldn't find him on their table anymore when her emerald eyes narrowed as they fell on Helen standing near the bar, her back partially turned.
Samantha's lips curled in a sly smile. "Perfect," Without hesitation, she made her way to the bar
“Hey there,” Samantha greeted, her voice sugary sweet.
The bartender nodded in response as he patiently waited for Samantha's order.
“I’ll have a martini,” She flagged down the bartender and ordered a martini her voice smooth and composed, masking the malice she was crafting behind her calm facade.
As the bartender prepared her drink, Samantha pretended not to notice Helen sta
