Sophia glared at Olivia with pure fury.

“Don’t even think about raising your hand at me, Olivia,” she warned through clenched teeth, her eyes fixed on the other woman’s trembling fingers as they inched toward her reddened cheek.

Olivia still seemed unable to process the slap she had just received. She had better accept it, because Sophia had no hesitation about delivering another if Olivia didn’t watch her words.

“I’ve dealt with enough bullies in my life to know how to handle a worthless, cheap woman like you. And believe me, if you cross that line again, I’ll rip that hand right off your body.”

“What… what did you just...