Patricia kicked off her shoes as she walked into her room, slamming the door angrily behind her. She let out an ear splitting scream, freeing her hair from the updo she combed through it violently with her fingers.
"You've got to be kidding me, how lucky could that bitch be? I mean what the hell are the fucking odds?" She huffed.
To think she was relieved she had gotten rid if that damned actress, she real was a weed. No matter how many times she tried to get rid of her she would just keep coming back. Honestly she should have just killed her then. Why did she think Jessie would actually be living a life of horror somewhere? That woman was excessively lucky.
And off all the damn people, Jason Kang? This was beyond rivalry and professional hate. Jessie had a bad habit of placing her hands on things that belonged to her.
"It's too bad right? It must really suck always losing to me. I mean you're the Fiancee but I'm still the woman Jason chose.'
