Rebecca stared at Danielle Rogers, confused. She could feel Danielle’s grip on her wrist tightening bit by bit.

It was like she absolutely loathed her.

"Everything that was once mine is yours now. What else is there to hate?" Rebecca let out a bitter laugh.

Danielle bit her lip. "But you still had Zach for three years. That’s what I can’t get over."

Rebecca chuckled. "Danielle Rogers, don’t act like the victim when you’ve already won. Back in high school, I ...