Years ago...
"You can't do this to yourself. You told me you were done with him. You said you weren't seeing him anymore," Caroline said, her voice echoing.
"You cannot tell me what to do!" Victoria shouted.
"I can tell you what to do if I see some things you're doing don't just make any sense. He's not good for you, and you know it. Dan is dangerous company."
"Since when do you know what's good for me? For years and years, I've lived in your shadow. Why can't you be more like Caroline? Why are you like this when Caroline is like that? Sweet, little, perfect Caroline!" she spat, her voice laced with anger.
"You know I don't think like that. We shouldn't care what people say. They're always going to talk—again and again."
"You don't get it, do you? You stole my life! You stole what was supposed to be mine!"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Caroline asked, confused.
