Sep 10, 2018
‘ hardly matters. you’re ruined. all out of spite. ’
The smile that Lisette had trained to be painted onto her face as if she were a porcelain doll had disappeared. She looked up to the other woman with a sadness in her eyes that she refused to let spill out of her.
She cleared her throat, swallowed before answering “You’re right. You better believe that I’m the most spiteful bitch of all.”