“It galls you that I can shop here. Well, I can and I have,” Sophie said, raising her shopping bags up for Vanessa to see.
Vanessa’s eyes twitched in anger. “If not that my man took pity on you as an act of charity, you won’t be able to even smell a place like this in your whole life.”
Her voice was rising as she said this and it attracted the attention of some women in the store. They started coming closer to hear what was happening.
“Which man are you talking about?” Sophie asked her with a slight smile playing on her lips.
Vanessa frowned, stepping closer. "I think you know exactly who I am talking about. My man, Ethan. The one you are so shamelessly throwing yourself at.”
Sophie had an enthusiastic laugh. “Are you sure he’s your man Vanessa?”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Vane
