Hannah Hale chuckled softly, rising from the sofa to stand before Naomi Neal. "Shame? I suppose that's something you just don't have. I have no idea where you get your confidence. It's pathetic."
"Just you wait. Aiden can only be mine."
Hannah Hale looked at Naomi Neal as if she were a lunatic and shook her head helplessly. "Sigh. You're really sick in the head. I suggest you see a psychiatrist."
"And also, being delusional is a sickness too. It needs to be treated."
Intent on being as infuriating as possible, Hannah Hale gave Naomi Neal a shrug. Without giving her a chance to speak, she left the break room.
........
Everyone on the film set had already wrapped up for the day. After finishing her last scene, Laura Lowell came out too.
The warm, orange lights on both sides of the street illuminated the night. Peach had just gone to get the car, leaving Laura Lowell standing alone by the roadside with her bag on her shoulder.
