016 Dreaded

1114 Words

Sheila's POV. My blood boil with lingering resentment as I saw Tiffany on the news. I clenched my fist in rage. The pictures of her are all classy, exquisite. I'm livid. She has always been a pretty girl, even though I hate to admit it. But right now, everything about her is screaming luxury, power and elegance. How did she manage to get to the top? She's brilliant, no doubt. And she never fails to rub it in my face. I never expected her to be the owner of Alvarez Conglomerates. The most talked about empire in Boston. She must've had this all planned out from the word go. That bitchhh! She played a fast one. I don't trust her. The last time I checked, she was just a pathetic love-starved fool, a wife that can't get over Bill. Always playing the doting wife and begging Bill to l

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