Adela's Perspective
"Stop it, Emerald. You'll never win against me, not ever," I sternly declared, shooting her a dark glare.
"Really? You're already a loser!" she arrogantly retorted, and I was ready to slap her across the face, but Primo stopped me once again.
Primo confronted Emerald, and I could clearly hear him reprimanding her.
"Shut up, Emerald! You're making everything worse! Can't you keep your mouth shut for a moment?" Primo angrily scolded her, and Emerald had no choice but to obey.
Well, she better! Because if she decided to be stubborn, I wouldn't hesitate to use my palm on the other side of her face! She should be grateful I'm holding back; otherwise, her cheeks would be swollen from my slaps.
