Chapter 113: Let the Scumbag Do It

She wasn't just hostile toward Naomi. She was just as nasty to me. The things I'd said earlier must have bruised her ego badly. "Who the hell do you think you are? What business is it of yours what happens between the three of us? You'd better stay out of it, or I'll teach you a lesson too!" This woman strutted around like she owned the entire station. With her precious connections, her arrogance was off the charts. "You're full of crap!" I snapped. Facing someone that vile, I forgot all about keeping calm. The urge to curse her out was too strong. I used to think Monica Belmont was the worst woman alive, but this one? Monica suddenly seemed like a saint by comparison. Smack! Her hand came down hard across my face. For the second time today, she'd slapped me. Rage burned through me, but what could I do? All I could manage was a death glare. Was life really this unfair? Just because she knew someone in the department, did that mean Naomi and I had to take her crap in silence? "What the