530: COLD AND DARING

ARIEL'S POV Daria's words caused me to laugh. "Are you seriously telling me this? Like, are you mad or something?" "You think this is funny? You think I'm a joke?" She snapped. I shrugged, unimpressed. "I mean, you are being pretty comical right now. You're trying to threaten me, and I'm supposed to be scared? Please, I've dealt with worse. You're not a threat to me or my marriage.” Daria's face was growing redder by the second. “You're going to regret that.” "Please, Daria. Keep all your shit to yourself," I told her coldly. Her eyes widened in fury. “You’re the one who needs to keep your shit to yourself. How dare you disrespect me like this?” “Oh, I’m sorry. Am I hurting your fragile ego?” I shot back sarcastically. "You’re the fragile one, Ariel. You’re weak. Luke deserves someone better.” "And by someone better, are you talking about yourself?" I asked, heaving an eyebrow. She stepped closer, still glaring at me. "Damn right, I am. I’m everything you