–Livana–
"Alyssa? I bet she's beautiful—with that jet-black hair and that imperious expression she always wore. I've forgotten the details of her face, but I still remember the attitude. Typical Blackwell girl—spoiled. Then again, I heard she's been bullied and can't even bring herself to tell her parents. She's still just a teenager."
"So, I was in school, minding my own business," Alyssa began, her voice light, "and I overheard someone say that Tyrona's cosmetic brand is almost bankrupt."
"What's the name of the brand?" I asked.
"Cosmic Skin," she replied. "But honestly, it doesn't matter. Everything started going downhill when you and Damon announced your marriage. She's been trolling you non-stop online."
"Well," I said dryly, "good thing I'm blind—and couldn't give less of a damn."
Alyssa burst into a loud, unladylike laugh.
