An old pair of lovebirds, after a moment of tender affection and heartfelt confessions, held hands and left the hotel's side hall. They descended to the much-anticipated engagement venue downstairs to be admired by all, leaving the battleground to the next wave.
Abigail Green pushed open the door, meeting Mona Wilde's eyes.
Before she could react, Mona slapped her.
"Ah, Abigail..." A pretentious female voice instantly drew everyone's attention.
Abigail stepped aside, dodging Mona's slap. She glanced at Ruby Green, also dressed in a wedding gown and looking as lovely as a fairy, and curled her lips sarcastically.
"Abigail Green, how can you be so vicious?" Mona, surprised to miss her slap, accused her, pointing at Abigail.
Abigail felt the eyes of those around her gathering on her. She looked at Mona, who seemed as furious as someone catching an adulterer. "Oh, how am I vicious?"
