A silky smooth hand was suddenly placed on top of the woman's shoulder, making her jump. The previously glamorous woman next to the newcomer looked like a withered wildflower next to a vibrant rose. She was a tall woman with a crimson skintight dress standing almost a foot above the woman.
On the other side, Hayley almost became blindsided by the sudden appearance of a goddess-like woman. She stood tall and confident as she stared on; examining each aspect of Hayley's face and soon her face was masked by a look of surprise. But that too was swiftly replaced by an elegant smile and a voice so full of class.
"Oh Camilla, Common now. Loosen up."
As these simple words left the woman's lips, the angry wife was now calm and composed. Her earlier outburst had somehow slipped under the rugs…or the door rather.
Instead, Camila was now weeping against the scarlet woman.
