Hannah: Give me that right now!
Marina: Get away from me, you ungrateful brat!
Hannah rushed forward along the silver chain, her eyes locked onto the glowing device in her stepmother's hand[cite: 1].
Hannah: You've tormented her for the last time.
Marina: Back off or she pays the price!
Hannah snatched the controller from Marina's hand with a swift, aggressive motion[cite: 1].
Marina: Hey! Give that back to me immediately!
Hannah: Never again.
And smashed it on the floor with all her might.
The controller impacts the floor, shattering into multiple small metallic pieces and springs.
Marina: You absolute fool! That was worth a fortune!
Hannah: It was worth a human life, you monster.
Marina: You think breaking plastic fixes anything in this family?
Hannah: It stops your reign of terror right here and now.
Marina: Security! Get in here and throw this lunatic out!
Hannah: Nobody is coming to save you, Marina.
Marina: You'll regret destroying my property when the divorce lawyers get involved.
Hannah: Let the lawyers sort through the wreckage of your miserable life.
Marina: I built this estate from the ground up!
Hannah: You built it on the backs of everyone you ever manipulated.
Marina stepped back, her face twisting in pure rage as the broken springs rolled across the tile.
Marina: You have no idea what kind of legal storm is about to hit you.
Hannah: I'm the storm, Marina.
Can Marina find a way to regain the upper hand, or has her absolute power finally evaporated into dust?