Claire Broke Priscilla's Nose

**Warning a bit of Violence**

Priscilla's voice ripped through the room like a violent storm. "What the fuck is going on here?" she screamed, her voice shaking with anger and disbelief.

 The whole room seemed to freeze, everyone's eyes snapping toward the furious woman standing in the doorway. Priscilla looked like she was on the edge of losing control—her face was flushed, her breathing erratic, and her eyes were wild with rage. 

But Claire… Claire didn't even flinch. She'd been waiting for this moment. She had known it was only a matter of time before Priscilla would come storming in, and she was ready for it. There was no fear in her eyes, only a defiant smirk that spoke volumes. 

Claire's grip tightened around Louis's neck as she rocked against him, her body moving in slow, deliberate circles that were meant to provoke. She wanted to remind Priscilla who was in control now—and it wasn't her.