Scarlett's POV…
"You should also feel the same pain Ell felt, Bitch!" I spat angrily and pulled the knife from Mira's stomach, her blood dripped on the floor from the knife.
Her eyes widened in shock, she didn't expect my next move, I was also surprised at myself.
I smiled darkly as she held the spot I stabbed her, it felt so satisfying to watch her writhe in pain just like she had always caused me pain.
I don't regret my actions, she pushed me to the wall with her unremorseful words so I lost my self control.
I picked a knife from the kitchen with no intention to stab her but just to threaten her but my plans got changed, she really got on my nerves.
"How do you feel bitch?" I chuckled and she suddenly smiled.
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, who the hell smiles when he or she is in pain.
"It seems you don't know me well," she muttered and stood upright, she then began dusting her dress.
