For the last time, I calmly looked into his eyes. "Julian, I want you to tell everyone—have I been pestering you?"
Julian pursed his lips and frowned, his eyes darting around.
Jennie glanced at him and suddenly splashed the wine in her hand onto my face.
"Wanda, I was willing to leave you some dignity, but since you dared to flirt with Julian right in front of me, don't blame me for losing my temper."
Before anyone could blink, she grabbed my hair and smeared her fingers across my face in a frenzy.
"Everyone says we're twins, but I've seen your pictures. You're nothing like me. You just pile on the makeup and pretend to be me to impress Julian."
"Your intentions are obvious to everyone, Wanda. How shameless!"
I gritted my teeth through the throbbing pain in my head as I grabbed her wrist and shoved her back.
Her friends saw this and charged at me, pinning me down.
"You filthy homewrecker! How dare you fight back?"
"You bitch, are all the men in the world dead? Why do you only snatch someone else’s boyfriend?"
"Do you love being a mistress so much? They’re about to get married and you’re still clinging on. Are you some kind of leech?"