In between Love and Revenge

"You must be the new tenant here."

"Ah... yes, sorry, Auntie said I could look around."

"I see, though, not every room here is available."

"The door is open because—"

—even if! It's not your house to just enter anyone's room, didn't you know that?"

The woman said sarcastically, which made Lalaine raise an eyebrow.

"Sorry! I don't even know! And who are you anyway!? You're also a tenant here, but the way you act, you think you're the boss here!"

Lalaine exclaimed, and the woman just stared at her, which made Lalaine slightly uncomfortable because of her height and the fact that she was almost blocking her path, so she spoke again.

"So, are you mute now? Can't you answer?"

"—Oh my Glen! Sorry! I didn't know she would make it here!"

Lalaine's eyes almost widened when she heard the old woman call the tall woman in front of her Glen.

"Y-You are Ms. G?"

Lalaine asked as her voice trembled.

"I'm Glenda Portlein, but you can call me Glen."

It seemed Lalaine suddenly felt annoyed when she saw in person the woman who was the sole reason for her revenge.

"Lalaine... Gar— I mean Alfonso! I think living here will be exciting, don't you think, Ms... G?"

Again, Lalaine said with a frown, tightening her grip on Glen's hand, which surprised her.

"That should be, I want my tenant to have fun here, anyway, I have things to do, Auntie will take care of other things you need—"

"—No! You are the owner, I prefer you to come with me to tour and explain the entire mansion to me... You should, right?"

Seriously, Lalaine said, staring intently at the stunned Glen.

"Alright, Auntie, let me have her keys and prepare some snacks instead, and you, follow me."

Glen just answered and walked out the door, followed by Lalaine, whose eyes were now narrowed and fixed on Glen's back.

"Now… you're just one hand away, you fucking bitch!"

Lalaine whispered to herself, staring fiercely at Glen as she walked away.