Bella couldn't understand the girl standing in front of her. There was no fear in the eyes that were now staring at her. Black, round, and seemingly innocent. Bella knew that behind those eyes was a figure she wanted to crush completely. Despite giving a clear warning to the girl, it seemed that she was either deaf or felt like she owned this room?

Truly arrogant!

"So, you're not leaving?" Bella sneered sarcastically. "This isn't your room, bitch."

"I'm not a bitch, damn it!" Beatrice cursed loudly. She didn't care about the position the girl who barged into Sam's room held, even though she herself didn't want to stay in...