The Poison You've Been Given

Bianca’s face contorted, the smooth lines of her makeup pulling tight with sheer fury. The lack of jealousy in Serena’s cold eyes stung worse than a physical blow. She arched a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, stepping dangerously close, invading Serena's personal space in a desperate bid for dominance.

"You are just pathetic, Serena," Bianca snapped fiercely, her voice vibrating with venom and spite.