Bridget gently shut the door behind her, taking a step towards me. "I've been waiting for you, bitch." She sneered. "It's time to finish what we started."

I lifted my chin. "I'm not interested in fighting you, Bridget."

"You're going to pay for taking what's mine."

I remained silent. I won't let her get under my skin, not this time.

"What does he see in you anyway?" She asked. "What do you have that I don't?" She screamed.

A good personality, I wanted to say, but I kept my mouth shut. ...