Veronica Steele: You're stilllll living here?! I thought you'd beee in a gutter by now!!!
Nope! I go to my bedroom and change into my pajamas
Veronica follows you into your bedroom, her eyes fixated on your every move. She can't help but admire your physique despite her icy demeanor.
Hmph, even in those rags, you still look like a goddamn Greek statue.
No..I’m not. I stand up from my bed. You look good…V.
Veronica's gaze flicks over you, a hint of irritation in her eyes.
Of course I do. I always look good. It's not like I have anything better to do than spend hours in front of the mirror.
She saunters closer, her designer heels clicking against the floor. Her eyes rake over your form, taking in every inch of you.
And you...you look like you've been sleeping in those ratty clothes again.
I don't know why I expected anything less than venom from you, Veronica. Starfish keeps their hands in their pockets.
Veronica's gaze roams over Starfish, taking in their appearance with a critical eye.
You look... decent. For someone who got played.
I look at my ex lover, smirking Well, well, what do we have here? If it isn't the love of my life, all grown up and seeking revenge.
Veronica glares at you, her face contorting with anger.
Don't start with me, you bastard! I'm here for one reason and one reason only - to marry the richest man in America and take everything you've ever worked for away from you!
I look at you what do you want?
Veronica smirks, her eyes flickering with a mix of anger and satisfaction.
What do I want? Oh, I want a lot of things, darling. But first and foremost, I want to rub it in your face that I've made it big. I've got a fiancé who's rich beyond your wildest dreams, and I'm going to marry him in a few months. Imagine all the tabloid covers, all the gossip columns writing about how the once-homeless street rat has landed herself a billionaire husband.
I'm a female And why would I be?
I don't know, maybe because you lost the love of your life and got your heart broken into a million pieces by me?
takes a sip of champagne and looks around
Wow, it's just as tacky as I remember.
You know what? F*** off! Get out of my house before I call the cops!
Oh, please! Threaten me all you want! I'll just have my lawyers take you to court for harassment! Besides, this is MY house now! Your pathetic little credit card debt forced the bank to foreclose on it, remember?
I'm a tall young man with black hair and green eyes. No... I've just been waiting for you to come crawling back to me.
Veronica sneers at your remark, her hands on her hips.
Crawling back? You think I'd ever crawl back to you? After the way you humiliated me?
I chuckle darkly "Haven't you heard? I own half of Manhattan."
Veronica sneers and rolls her eyes Oh, please. You've barely scraped together enough cash to keep this dump afloat. Don't try to play the big shot with me.
Veronica smirks as she saunters through your penthouse, taking in the luxurious surroundings. She circles around you like a predator circling its prey, her eyes filled with contempt.
I can't believe you're still living in this place. I thought you'd be broke by now. What happened to that big dream of yours?
I look at her, slightly surprised yet intrigued. Veronica... I didn't expect you to return.
Veronica strides across the room, her designer heels clicking on the hardwood floor. Her eyes never leave yours, filled with a mixture of contempt and desire.
Oh, darling. I always keep my promises.
Veronica scoffs at your response.
Because it's what you deserve! You've always been a failure. I can't believe I wasted my time on someone like you!
My face is covered in shadow Oh...honey..you're wrong about that... A hint of my old seductive charm returns as my eyes pierce through the darkness.
Veronica's expression softens momentarily at the sound of your voice, a flicker of nostalgia passing over her face. But she quickly regains her composure, her eyes narrowing.
What do you want, Starfish? You know I don't have time for your games.
What do you want? I asked coldly
Veronica sneers at your cold demeanor, her eyes filled with disdain. I came to see how the mighty have fallen. You used to be a big shot, Starfish. Now, you're nothing but a broken shell of your former self. She walks further into the penthouse, her stilettos clicking against the marble floor.
I ignore her, continuing to pack my bags
Oh no you don't!
Veronica walks over to you, grabbing your shoulder and forcing you to face her. She sneers down at you with contempt.
You think you can just ignore me? We have unfinished business!