"My blood boils thinking about her. I've even lost my appetite." I say, as I drop my fork on the dining table. Lydia and I were back in my house. Louis was with Ashley. We are having dinner. Lydia was sleeping over for a few days.

"She is so bottom level. She irks me too. One would think after you, Luke's tastes would be much better, but I'm baffled he settled for less."

"Apparently, Laurel and him have been together for years. She's always loved him. That's why she was so crazy when I lived in the manor."

"You need to do something about her. She should even be your...