Zara stepped forward, locking her gaze with Sarah's, and a wicked smile formed behind her mask. "Ah, Sarah Sander, the infamous homewrecker who's stealing someone's husband," she taunted, her voice laced with venom.
"Homewrecker?" Sarah scoffed, her voice filled with disbelief. "Who is stealing someone's husband?" Her eyes narrowed, a fiery glare fixed on Zara. The accusation struck a nerve, and her anger surged.
"You!" Zara poked Sarah's shoulder forcefully, her actions captured on camera. Sarah winced at the impact but held her ground, her anger escalating with each passing moment.
"Did you come here without doing any research?" Sarah fired back, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and indignation. The accusation of being a home wrecker without any evidence was infuriating her.