Lana's words cut through the air like a knife, each syllable laden with accusation and disdain.
"You're just his girlfriend, Kattie. I'm the one carrying his baby."
She asserts, her tone dripping with contempt as she stares me down, daring me to challenge her.
My jaw tightens as I meet her gaze, refusing to back down in the face of her provocation.
"Just his girlfriend?"
I repeat, my voice edged with a mixture of anger and disbelief.
"You think that's all I am? You have no idea what Zayn and I have been through together."
But she remains unfazed, her resolve unyielding as she continues to hurl insults my way.
"You're deluding yourself if you think he's going to choose you over me."
She sneers, her words like poison as they seep into the cracks of my composure.
I can feel my temper flaring, my patience wearing thin in the face of her relentless hostility.
