"Honestly, I would be jealous of her too if I were in your position. You did everything you could to outshine her and her doing nothing has outshined you. Thank you for the motivation, Annabelle. Your situation really lifted my spirit," Amelia innocently smiled and then tried to walk past Annabelle but the woman harshly grabbed her hand.
"Thankfully, I have a rule of never being rough with a pregnant woman so let go of my hand before I throw away all of my morals. Let go," Amelia repeated a second time but she wasn't going to do it a third time.
"You've talked shit about me the entire time I've been here-"
"Temper temper Annabelle. You really have to fix it. Maybe the reason my father rarely lets you go out in public is because of your inability to fight with your words instead of your hands. I can have someone fix it for you right away," Amelia yanked her hand away.
