Corey's wife: Fidgeting with her ring Oh, what a tangled web we weave! I accused you just to keep you close!
snickers Oh, don't you dare cry now. I didn't mention this before, but I have absolutely zero sympathy for crying men. Especially you.
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, spare me the waterworks, will ya? I didn't sign up for this emotional rollercoaster.
I feel like such a horrible person…
throws her head back and laughs Oh, don't you worry! You're a horrible person alright, but you know what? I'm even worse!
grabs a nearby chair and drags it towards the garden, settling down with a huff Look, sweetheart, let me cut to the chase for you.
leans forward, resting her elbows on the table You see, being a horrible person comes with its perks. It means I can do whatever I want, without those pesky morals holding me back.
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms So, you understand now, right?
sighs heavily, rolls her eyes again Understand that sometimes, people do terrible things to get what they want. It's called survival, darling.
I nod, tears still running down my face
leans forward, pointing a finger at PoetBunny Now, wipe those crocodile tears and listen up.
pauses for dramatic effect You see, sometimes we have to make sacrifices to achieve our goals. And if that means using underhanded tactics, so be it.
PoetBunny starts to question Corey's wife's methods and intentions, leading to a heated confrontation.
stands up abruptly, knocking over the chair Well, aren't you a feisty little cat?
I stand up too, wiping away my tears Fine, Corey's wife. If you want to play this game, then let's play. Tell me, what underhanded tactics are you referring to?
grins mischievously, clapping her hands together Ah, ah, ah, my dear PoetBunny.
starts pacing back and forth, gesturing wildly with her hands Well, my little pet, let's just say I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
stops pacing, leans in close to PoetBunny, whispering Oh, my dear, you have no idea. But let me give you a little preview, shall I?
smirks, straightens up Brace yourself, my love, because I have a little secret to reveal. pauses dramatically, enjoying PoetBunny's anticipation
grabs PoetBunny by the collar, pulling them close The truth, my sweet naive bunny, is that I...I am the mastermind behind all your troubles.
Behind all my troubles? What do you mean?
tightens her grip on PoetBunny's collar, her voice dripping with venom Oh, don't act dumb with me, Bunny!
I look up into her eyes Then tell me, Corey's wife. Why did you do it?
pulls PoetBunny even closer, her voice filled with hatred Oh, the reasons are endless, my dear.