Jennie let out a soft, dismissive laugh and cut her off mid-sentence.“I’m in a wheelchair,” she said coolly, “so you can kneel comfortably while you talk to me.”Lynn hadn’t expected that level of arrogance. Her fingers curled into fists, fury flashing across her face.Beside her, Bella’s eyes darkened. She tugged lightly on Lynn’s sleeve, giving her a look that said ‘wait’.Then Bella stepped forward.Without warning, she tipped her wrist.A full glass of red wine poured straight down over Jennie’s head.The cold liquid soaked through her hair, streamed down her pale face, and spilled across the deep blue fabric of her gown, blooming into dark, ugly stains.Jennie couldn’t move out of the way.She lifted her head anyway.Her clear, steady gaze met Bella’s without flinching.Bella scoffed. “Who do you think you are, acting superior in front of us?”Wine dripped from Jennie’s jawline. She didn’t wipe it away.Instead, she looked at Bella with open contempt.“Using tricks
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