CHAPTER 30: CRISIS

Happily dissecting the scandal, neither Lauretta nor Juliana noticed Stanley return home until he was standing behind them listening silently. " Yay, I'm just happy with how things are going for them. They deserve every slander they're getting." Juliana said it felt like the umpteenth time that day. "Yeah yeah," Lauretta replied nonchalantly whilst walking to the kitchen counter and slicing done apples on a plate into edible sizes. She offered some of them to Juliana. With a mouth full, Juliana chewed on the fruit angrily before adding with much distaste, "That little pretentious bitch deserves to be rubbed in the mud." She picked up a knife from the counter and stabbed it forcefully into an unsliced apple. " And that stupid face, George, deserves to be stabbed in the back just like he did you all that time ago." Her eyes shone with hatred, and Lauretta smiled nervously at her, scared for a brief moment. " I wish them the very same but can we not play with knives?" She said with a