Stepping back inside, she started sweeping the expensive bottles of skincare off the vanity, preparing to dump them all into the trash.
Chloe lunged forward, screaming, "Stella Hawthorne, stop it! That's my skincare! I dare you to throw that away!"-
Stella casually stepped on the trash can pedal, opened her hands, and let all the expensive bottles crash into the bin.
Dusting her hands off as if she'd just handled something filthy, she smirked. "Pro tip: never dare me to do something. I always follow through, and I always go all the way."
Completely losing her mind, Chloe shrieked, "You crazy bitch! I'll kill you!" and raised her hand to slap Stella across the face.
Stella caught her wrist mid-air and, with her free hand, delivered a stinging backhand to Chloe's cheek.
Clutching her face, Chloe shrieked hysterically, "Are you insane?! You hit me?!"
"Do I need to check my calendar before I slap you? This is my room. You've squatted in it for a decade without so much as a thank you, and now that I'm just taking back what's mine, you're howling like a banshee."
Cradling her throbbing cheek, Chloe spat, "You'll pay for this!"
After that, she spun on her heel and stormed out of the room.
Stella ignored her and went back to cleaning. She certainly didn't expect any maids to come help her.
Downstairs, Chloe ran sobbing to her parents to tattle.


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