Annalise

 The music was playing softly in the background. The sounds of fine china cups cling to each other. Gossip was going around, which was barely whispered as the ladies spoke behind their fans while smiling sweetly.

 

 Abrielle had her tea cup close to her mouth taking simple sips while enjoying the nice aroma of the black tea. Her mother was a chatterbox who always had something to say.

 

 Abrielle didn't feel like her scandals were so bad after hearing a couple of forbidden whispers. "lady Clarisse is heading here with her daughter." Ava's voice rang with excitement as she announced drawing everyone's attention.

 

 She was in an awfully good mood; it was hard to hide it. Her slender hands stirred her tea after she added some cubes of sugar. The middle-aged pregnant woman was secretly a sugar tooth.