Ruby came to a halt, her eyes fixed on Esme's. She was taken aback, not expecting to find her nemesis working in the same company as Julian. A wave of anger washed over her as she deduced that Esme must be plotting to win Julian back.
"You work here!" Ruby exclaimed, her voice laced with disbelief and hostility. She closed the distance between them, her face twisted in rage. "You're so cheap, Esme. You still think about Julian. Don't forget, he's mine now. Give up any thoughts of getting him back."
"You are so cheap, Esme," she hissed, closing the distance between them. "You still think about Julian. Don't forget he is mine now. Forget about getting him back."
Ruby's words cut deep, each syllable dripping with contempt and disdain. Esme clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as she fought the urge to lash out. This event was too crucial to jeopardize over a petty squabble. Yet, her self-control was rapidly deteriorating.
