Meanwhile, in Mistlyn, with furrowed brows, Sadie watched Ariana's team celebrating on TV. Her hand holding the remote shook as she was overcome with a burning rage. After a moment, she could no longer contain her fury and grabbed the remote control which she threw violently at the screen. The screen shattered and shards of glass flew through the air.

How could Ariana's team have won out? How was that possible? Sadie fumed, and her face was red with anger.

She couldn't understand why on earth Ariana was always so unfairly lucky. She had survived the car crash, and then the fire. Why couldn't that bitch, Ariana die and stop tormenting her? Why was that worthless wretch always favored by fate?

With her red eyes burning with anger, Sadie glared at the image of a smiling Ariana on the broken screen. She was so angry her chest heaved uncontrollably.

On the other side, once the show went off the air, Ariana and her euphoric team rushed backstage to pack up before heading out to celebrate their hard-earned victory.