Hannah smirked slightly, her voice hinting at a bewitching allure. Her eyes were as deep and quiet as the ocean, revealing malicious intent, "You've had so much before, you've taken everything for granted. You probably never knew what jealousy tasted like, did you? It must be unbearable to be stepped on by someone you once despised?"
Everyone has a dark side. When times are good, you can unashamedly flourish in the sun. But once you encounter adversity, your true colors are laid bare.
This is the inherent depravity of human nature.
There's no such thing as a perfect person.
As she met Hannah's gaze, Tiffany Lynch felt a chill down her spine. She clenched her teeth, "What is there for you to be proud of? You're just scavenging for something I've discarded, aren't you?"
Hannah shook her head. "Miss Lynch, you once said, 'you can't covet what isn't yours'. But I've also said, that phrase suits you more,"
