There was no sympathy in Natalie's eyes as if not Lily, then it would have been her in this situation. There was no need to show the kindness to the evil, and of course, Natalie sure was not a kind person.
The staff member turned back to Lily. "Miss, I'm giving you fifteen minutes. Please pack your belongings and leave, or I'll have to call security," she said firmly before leaving.
Lily shot Natalie a hateful glare, her tear-streaked face contorted with rage. "You bitch. This is all your doing."
Natalie remained composed, her expression cold. "Someone had to end up here—either you or me. Fate just happened to give you the privilege," she said with icy indifference. "How did it feel to get fucked in a drugged haze?"
Lily snarled, spitting venom. "Probably the same way you felt getting screwed by your bodyguard."
