Lorna Stuart stared on in disgust as her so called fiancé popped a bottle of what seemed to a Blanc de noir. An acrid taste lingered in her mouth as her fingernails dug into her palms, slightly red and with signs of bleeding. It should have hurt but her body was already numb.
"This is the man I had spent the last five years working hard for. He has actually left me for my little sister and she is not even my biological one." She thought as she stared at the cheating couple. Looking around, she noted that most of the people in attendance were the very same ones who congratulated them when they got engaged.
"It truly is pitiful how humans are such great backstabbers." She said in a soft voice. Sighing to herself, Lorna reached for a glass of wine almost resigned to fate. Gulping it down quickly, Lorna smirked to herself as she raised the empty glass and stared at the woman in the reflection.
