"Excuse me?" I scoff looking her up and down. She smacks her gum. "I said you b***h," she says. I let out a growl. "What do you want slut? Mad that Dillon found his mate?" I say with a pout. Elizabeth scoffs. "I know that you're his mate," she spits viciously. My eyes widen in surprise.
"What makes you think that?" I ridicule her. She rests her hand on her hip. "I saw you two in the shopping centre before you came across me," she explains. "I just didn't think Dillon was stupid enough to leave me for you," she shrugs.
"So what are you gonna do? Kill me so that you can have him back? Go ahead. I'm sure that he will fall in love with the slut who killed his mate," I laugh. Elizabeth growls. "Stop calling me a slut," she says.
"I'm not going to be the one to kill you. You're obviously stup
