Victoria
"That bitch is trying to ruin my plans," I muttered, before the door creaked open.
I looked up and saw her. Erica.
"Hello," she said, walking into my office.
I stood. "Thanks for honoring my invitation," I said, forcing a smile on my lips. "Please, have a seat."
Erica sat down. "Why did you want to see me?"
"We both hate the same woman," I began to say, meeting her curious gaze. "I'm talking about Laura. The one that stole your boyfriend from you."
"Laura," she repeated, curiously.
I nodded.
"And what now?"
"I can help you get your revenge at her and you can get your man back," I said, leaning on the desk.
"How? What do you want from me?" she questioned.
"I need your help to put that woman in her place. But I need to confirm that this is what you want as well."
