Norris laughed softly, "Is Trenton Smith's life more valuable than mine?" She lifted her chin slightly, her eyes filled with coldness, "I'm sorry, I don't think so. Since he could do such a thing, he can't blame me for being ruthless. He deserves it, Zara White. If anything, blame him for keeping me by his side."
"Other than this one thing, has he wronged you in any way recently?" Zara's eyes were red with anger, "Sherry White was once his everything! What gives you the right to make him give her up for you? Norris, he's been so good to you, and you're nothing but a thankless wolf in sheep's clothing!"
Norris's pupils contracted slightly. She picked up a cup from the coffee table and threw it at Zara's face. The cold tea splashed over her, and she covered her forehead and stepped back. She felt a burning pain where she had been hit.
