Chapter 116: Good Taste
Rain had never encountered anyone as petty and spiteful as Dina. The sight before her was a testament to her half-sister’s childishness. Her bedroom cabinet’s inside doors were filled with hateful graffiti like "slut," "die," and worse. Her remaining clothes were also torn to shreds.
"Did you like my surprise?" Dina’s voice cut through the air, causing Rain to close her eyes momentarily in irritation. When she reopened them, she turned around and met Dina’s gaze with a wry, almost pitying smile. "I do wonder why you’re so full of insecurities."
Dina’s face flushed with fury. Without warning, she lunged at Rain, but Rain sidestepped with practiced ease, causing Dina to crash to the floor.
Enraged, Dina scrambled to grab nearby objects, throwing them at her. Rain ducked and dodged, catching a few items with her free hand in mid-air as she moved back toward the opened door, her calm demeanour contrasting sharply with Dina’s explosive anger.
"Grow up, Dina! You’re not a child anymore. Aren’t you supposed to be preparing for your wedding?" Rain said coolly, her voice carrying a hint of disdain.
Dina got back up to her feet, her eyes blazing with rage. "Right! I’m going to marry the love of your life! I stole Paul from you!" she spat her expression a mix of pride and malice.
Rain’s smile widened, her eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and contempt. "And again, thank you for that, Dina!" She relished in the satisfaction of seeing her sister’s face twist in anger. "The only thing I could thank you for is taking out the trash. Paul was never worth keeping."
Dina’s face darkened with frustration. "I know you’re hurting inside, bitch, even though you’re trying to play it cool. Paul was a good catch, but he cheated on you. So what if your new husband is handsome? He’s still a nobody!"
Rain’s laughter erupted uncontrollably, filling the room with a harsh, victorious sound. Dina’s face reddened with rage, unable to penetrate Rain’s impenetrable composure.