Opulent- Lush. Luxurious. Rich.
I couldn’t help but stare. Her opulent beauty radiated through the room. This girl wasn’t someone you had the opportunity to meet every day. Her silky, raven hair and fierce, piercing blue eyes saw right through every piece of you. She held the hearts and souls of so many women pinched in her fast holding grip. This woman was the cream de la crème. The head honcho. The Queen Bitch. And I hated her.