Chapter 175. Lady Of the House

“And you don't think a visitor shouldn’t speak so freely at another person’s house?” I shot back.

She laughed, “Visitor? You are the visitor, Liv. I practically grew up in this house.”

“Pity you were unable to secure a permanent place in it.” I returned, and her face turned red like I had just slapped her. 

“Who do you think you are?” Her nose twitched now as she walked closer. “Do you know what I see every time you act all high and mighty like this? That filthy, fat pig swimming in the pond, brown and foul smelling as she struggled to get out, but her fat ass kept falling back down. You will always be Olivia Jones.”

It was a struggle not to grab Samantha by the hair, and brush her face along the walls of this hallway till we got to the stairs and I pushed her down. 

“And you are something?” I managed to return in a calm voice. “What have you achieved since we left school eleven years ago? You don’t even have a college degree.”

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