NARCISSISTIC BITCH

Sophie wasn't sure what she was expecting after receiving the call from Harper but nothing in front of her beat her imagination. Nothing before her warned her of the impending storm.

Tyler had barely parked the car properly when she jumped out and climbed up the stairs that led into Harper's salon. What she definitely wasn't expecting that caught her attention was the presence of the red-haired, destroying things around the store while a frantic Harper went after her.

At first, Sophie had thought the red-haired was Joyce because of the way she had her hair packed but the woman was curvier and shorter than Joyce was. Also, Joyce would never resort to violence the way the woman was.

“Bitch, you ain't ruining my shop. I got customers here. You ain't doing this to me. This is personal. Hey! Don't you dare trash that? Bitch, I'm talking to you!” Harper was screaming at the madwoman when Sophie got a hold of one of the stylists running around to stop the bully's assistant.

“Silva, what the