“Who were you calling magic rose? That disgusting behaviour of yours should be exposed to the world!” Christabel accused, her voice quivering with a mix of anger and disgust.Her face was a mask of cold fury, her eyes glinting dangerously in the soft candlelight of the opulent room.
The cluster of women in the centre of the villa, draped in ready made luxury clothes and diamonds, froze mid-sentence. Champagne glasses in their hands, they turned to face the young woman who had just hurled accusations at them.
“Who- who are you?” The question came from a woman decked in emerald finery, her hand played with a pearl from a string of pearls wrapped around her neck. She glanced nervously at her companions, clearly not recognizing the fiery woman before them.
“Hmph! You don’t even know what I l
