"So you knew my name, huh?" she asked with a smug look in her face, "You sure have the courage. I wonder what Damien saw in you," as she crossed her arms and looked at me from head to toe.
"Well, I would like to know the answer as well," and smirked at her. "Have a seat," and pointed at the sofa in front of me.
She sat but then immediately crossed her legs and arrogantly looked at me.
"I'll be frank," she said and sneered at me, "I don't like you. I mean, who would want and like the other woman, her fiance? You understand, right?" and rolled her eyes at me. "Ahhh, I felt so stuffy here," she said and grabbed a lighter from her bag and lit up the cigarette.
"You can't smoke in here and also, I believe that I am not the other woman here," I said as I grabbed the lighter before she could
