Aurora chuckled lightly. "I'm not interested in arguing about who uses whose money. All I know is… at least I'm not a poor Cinderella."
With that, she turned and gently pulled Spencer with her.
Isabella stood there, fists clenched, eyes following Aurora with pure hatred.
Then she turned to her friend and said quietly, "I want everything on her. Her name, her school, her family. I want to know who she is and why she's rich."
Her friend snorted. "Got it."
Isabella turned and walked out, her heels clicking against the floor. But inside, her thoughts were storming.
'Once I know her weakness, she thought, I'll crush her. I'll make her cry tears of blood.'
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Inside the private room, Spencer and Aurora sat down in silence.
Neither of them spoke.
Aurora looked at the window, her thoughts messy and confused.
Spencer stared at his phone, but he wasn't typing or scrolling.... just staring blankly.
