Abigail turned around ready to leave from there but Dara was having none of it, Dara yelled from afar. "Where are you running off to? Are you scared after trying to my fiancee away from me? Are you happy now?" Dara yelled loud enough to get the nearby people's attention.
Abigail frowned at Dara's words, she stopped in her steps and turned to face Dara while giving her a pointed look. "You should speak more carefully, you do not know when your lips will be plucked out of your mouth and we do not want that now do we?" Abigail said coldly sending a glare Dara's way.
Dara stopped in her steps for a moment wearing a frown on her face, she felt the cold from Abigail but her stubborn self was not ready to back down. "Am I the one scared or are you the scared one? You must be so afraid that you want to run away at the sight of me, that is so immature. You should not do that."
