Her smug look when I confronted her was almost infuriatingly calm, like she had all the time in the world to outlast me.
“Oh, is something wrong?” she asked, feigning innocence as she sipped her tea.
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Her smug look when I confronted her was almost infuriatingly calm, like she had all the time in the world to outlast me.
“Oh, is something wrong?” she asked, feigning innocence as she sipped her tea.
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