"Isn't she married to Logan Kingsley now? How could she cheat on him?" One woman whispered, her tone dripping with mock shock.
The other chuckled.
"Oh, I heard it's an old photo… back when Jean and Tyler Dominic were a thing."
They both gasped, hands covering perfectly painted lips, before dissolving into mean spirited laughter.
"How is she so lucky with men? I mean… she's not even that beautiful," The first woman scoffed.
The second waved a dismissive hand.
"Oh, come on… I think men only want her because she's from the Adams family. Other than that, she's got nothing."
The words hung in the air, foul and petty.
Hannah felt heat rushing up her neck, her anger boiling over. She stepped forward sharply.
"Excuse me."
The women turned, startled.
