Grace

Ellen, that bitch, had only appeared there just to ruin our happiness. Olivia and I were having a great girl's day doing our shopping, talking about our kids, and making future plans, but that demon in the form of a person named Ellen had shown up to ruin the moment.

“Grace and Olivia? No wonder I see you guys here since we're in the same class now,” she said, thinking she was killing it.

She simply had no shame on her face. She was rich now and everything, and she was ...