The girl reached down and slapped her across the face. “You are subject to me. You’d better not forget that, b***h. Your attitude sucks, and Alexander is going to be pissed when he hears about what a scheming little slut you’ve been.”
“Really? You’re so sure? I’m playing my husband’s game because that is what he demanded of me. I’m doing it for him, and I’m doing it well. You won’t find me doing even the slightest thing to undermine his position, or yours, with the other girls in his house. But don’t kid yourself. He knows that I don’t respect you and I never will. He’d never demand that of me. So you can get down off your high horse in private.”
The girl was riled, her nostrils flaring with rage. She reached down and smacked Sarah twice more across the face, leaving huge, red, stinging
