Roseline’s POV
Stunned, I reached out for the curtain and pulled it back. I stepped out only to see Samantha fighting with Alice over the same dress.
My mouth creased impatiently and my mood darkened. Here, I thought that I would do something fun just this once, why did the she-devil had to appear before me?
“I had it first…” Samantha grabbed the dress and then held it on her chest.
“Ew…. who do you think that you are? Whatever that I want I get and I say that I want this dress.” Alice fought back, grabbing the dress from Samantha’s hands.
Samantha then curved her mouth in to a sneer before pointing her finger on Alice’s face.” If you don’t give me that dress right now, I swear that I am going to beat the shit out of you. I never even liked rich spoiled brats like you ….”
“Watch your mouth. My family will squeeze you like an ant”
I could no longer stand the scene before me. so, I gently nudged Samantha on the shoulder “Just let her have it. It’s not worth it to start a fight with her.
