Sandra felt a lump in her throat, her chest tightening up. She dropped her gaze, trying to squash the frustration bubbling inside her. "Miss Fitzroy, your assumptions really bum me out," she muttered.

Vanessa used to play the sweet and innocent card when she was up against Phoebe, but now that Sandra was in the picture, Vanessa's fiery temper was on full display. "Is that so?" Vanessa shot back, her tone dripping with sarcasm.@@novelbin@@

Sandra's eyes flashed, ready to fire back, when a cold, emotionless voice cut through the tension, "Enough, if you wanna argue, take it outside."

Both Vanessa and Sandra turned to see Theodore, pale and weak, leaning against the hospital bed. They both shut up, mentally tearing each other apart.

Taylor's face showed more concern. She looked at Theodore with pity in her eyes, "Theodore, is your wound acting up again? Vanessa, can you call the doctor?"

"Sure." Vanessa raised an eyebrow at Sandra, her look screaming "I'm better than you." Even though Sandra was Theodore's girlfriend, Taylor still thought Vanessa was the better match. Sandra gritted her teeth and stood up, "Taylor, I'll go too."

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