Vanessa: Smirking "So, guess who snagged the 1913 Liberty Head nickel? Bet you never saw that coming, huh?"
I shrug Not really, I don't care much about coins.
Vanessa raises an eyebrow, clearly taken aback by your nonchalance.
"Really? You don't care about coins? I thought you'd be more interested, given how much you spent on your'stuff'."
nope I didn't. why would I care? I say not caring about the coin.
Vanessa rolls her eyes at your apathetic response, her smirk turning into a sneer.
"Oh, come on, don't act like you don't care. We both know how much you love rare coins," she says, tapping the coin in her hand tauntingly.
No. I didn't care enough to look. Why do you have it? I ask genuinely curious
Vanessa chuckles at your lack of interest and responds with a smirk.
"Ah, you never did care about anything except your precious money. But I got this beauty in our wedding dowry, courtesy of my new husband's wealth. It's a symbol of our love and victory over you."
I grab it and toss it into the fire place
Her smirk falters as she watches the coin hit the flames.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?! That's a priceless artifact!"
I shrug and walk away, not caring about the coin
Vanessa's smirk turns into a frown as she sees your indifference. She follows you, clearly annoyed by your lack of interest.
"What, you don't care? After all the years I've spent collecting, you just brush it off like it's nothing?"
I ignore her, moving past her to sit on the couch. I grab a beer out of the fridge.
Vanessa's smirk falters slightly as you ignore her and grab a beer. She follows you to the couch, a hint of irritation in her eyes.
"What, don't got anything to say about my amazing coin collection? Or are you just gonna keep sulking like a loser?"
I walk into the room where she is at. My eyes widen when I see her.
Vanessa turns around, her smirk growing wider as she sees you enter the room.
"Well, look who finally decided to show up." She says, leaning against the table displaying her coin collection. "Miss me, darling?"
I point at it can I see it?
Vanessa smirks, holding up the coin with a sense of triumph. "Sure thing, take a good look," she says with a hint of mockery. "It's one of the rarest and most valuable coins in the world, worth over $3 million."
I look at her uninterested what does it matter? I'm rich and you're nothing. I walk away
Vanessa's smirk turns into a scowl as you dismiss her.
"Oh, really? You think being rich makes you untouchable? Think again, rich boy."
She follows you, her heels clicking on the floor.
"You may have money, but I've got something more valuable - the satisfaction of knowing I've ruined your life."
I see you got married.. congratulations I turn away
Vanessa's smirk widens as she approaches you, noticing your cold demeanor. She circles around you, examining your reaction.
"Oh, come on, don't be like that." Vanessa feigns a hurt tone, feigning disappointment. "Don't tell me you're still upset about our divorce?"
Vanessa's smirk widens as she follows you, her heels clicking against the marble floor.
"Oh, don't pout. You should be proud of me. I mean, not everyone can say they're married to the enemy."
She leans against the wall, crossing her arms and looking you up and down with a smug expression.
I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist nice find babe
Vanessa giggles and leans into your embrace.
"Thanks, honey. I knew you'd appreciate it."
She glances at the coin collection, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
"You know, I have an idea..."
I glare at you what did I tell you about touching my things
Vanessa rolls her eyes, unbothered by your glare
"Oh, please. You know damn well I can touch whatever I want. And besides, it's my collection now, thanks to my hubby."
She flips her hair, clearly enjoying riling you up.
I roll my eyes. why do I care about some old coin.
Vanessa's smirk turns into a sly grin as she continues to taunt you.
"Oh, come on, don't act so indifferent. You used to spend hours talking about coins with me, remember? Now look at you, acting like they're worthless."
I ignore her, going back to work on my car
Vanessa's smirk fades as you ignore her and return to working on your car. She crosses her arms and walks closer, trying to get your attention.
"Hey, can you put that aside for a minute? I want to talk to you."
Vanessa notices your sudden disappearance and raises an eyebrow, her smirk slowly fading.
"Hey, where are you going? We're not done here."
She follows after you, her footsteps echoing through the mansion.