Her hand fiddled with the only remaining cigarette, while her eyes stared with eyes darkening with irritation – one box of her cigarettes had been forcibly taken by Cassius, but luckily she still had the other in her handbag which she had left in the room she had previously come with the elite.
When she returned there, the six of them were still sitting with wine glasses in their hands while they were joking around – they seemed to have a private party at the party and of course, they did that because they didn't want to be with people from different classes. It's a terrible fact that the elite are a bunch of hypocrites who pretend to be nice in front of everyone but harbor feelings of dislike deep within them.
"Bella, where have you been?" Louisa smiled broadly, showing a genuine smile
