Two could play at a game.

Evelyn.

“Now, what do you want?” I hissed at her.

I just knew that she was going to say something annoying. Something that would make me feel like hitting her on the head with a sharp object. I couldn’t, for the life of me, figure out why the woman would stop at nothing until she maltreated me or something.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw one of the plain clothes guards made a move to come rescue me from her but I shook my head at him.

If I needed saving, it wouldn’t be from a woman like her.

“Cat got your tongue?” I hissed at her again when all she did was stand there and check me out from head to toes. If she thought that she could make me uncomfortable, then I was ready to show her that that would not work. At least, not now when I needed to know what was going on with my father and my ex husband.

“You look… gorgeous.” She said, shocking me, even though it looked like she was going to choke on the ‘gorgeous’ word when she said it.

I looked at myself after hearing the compl