owd of yoga moms and finance bros. Hayley pushed a shopping cart through the prod

mile on his face. He picked up a small containe

mach clenched. She gently took the container

ude extravagances, Kie

e plucked the truffles from the shelf again and discreetly s

in. If it isn't the happy couple,

d that made Hayley's teeth ache. She

arms crossed, a smug sneer on her face. Brad and Jenna fl

markable jeans. "My god, Hayley. I didn't think you could trade down, but

up a shiny red apple from their cart

Hayley, the organic produce here is terribly overpriced. There's a di

le, her knuckles turning white. She opened

ame when someone's perfume is so strong it over

She unconsciously snif

d. "Watch y

to escalate. With a vicious shove, she ram

lattered on the pristine floor. Hayley stumbled

ward Hayley, her manicured nails

idn't touch Ginger. He simpl

momentum, crashed into a towering p

fall of shattering glass and dark r

ner jumpsuit. She slipped on the slick floor and lan

her side, their faces a m

running over, his eyes wide with hor

, pointing a wine-stained finger at Hayley. "Th

n to gather, their phone

th humiliation and ange

eyes scanning the aisle, and then he looked up. Directly at the

ctly level. "Why don't we check the surveillanc