Chapter Six
Ana
I sat completely still on the bar stool as the cold, sticky drink dripped down my wet hair and soaked into my clothes. The liquid ran down my neck, but I didn't even bother to wipe it away.
Instead, I just looked straight at the lady standing directly in front of me. She was glaring at me with wide, furious eyes, looking at me like I was a bitter enemy she wanted to unleash all her hidden anger on.
Lily didn't hesitate for a single second. She instantly stood up from her stool, lunged forward, and slapped the woman hard across the face.
"Who the f**k do you think you are?" Lily yelled, her voice echoing loudly through the room. "Didn't your mother teach you to respect your elders when you see them out in public?"
By now, the entire bar had gone completely quiet.
