"You don't understand, you know nothing!"
Eleanor Spencer threw the cup on the ground, smashing everything on the table. She stood in the midst of chaos, breathing heavily, her face twisted like a mad beast, devoid of any stage purity and grace.
From the moment she laid eyes on Aurelia Shaw, she knew she could never measure up to this woman.
She took Mason Nightshade away from her.
The man she had loved for so many years.
She had originally thought that she would definitely become his wife. Even if Mason didn't love her, he wouldn't love anyone else. With his indifferent and aloof nature, how could he possibly fall in love with any woman?
She had always held onto this fantasy, but the first time she saw the way Mason looked at Aurelia, she knew she was wrong! It wasn't that he was indifferent to her; he simply couldn't fall in love with her!
What a joke... The man she had loved for over twenty years, the man she was about to marry, was snatched away by Aurelia!
She hates her!
