She raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly. "Trust you? I don't even know you. But I don't have much of a choice, do I? So sure, I'll give it a shot. But don't disappoint me, Nancey Havens.

Faith's eyes narrowed as she studied you intently. "Broken heart? You don't know me at all. Alright, I'll play along. First on the list is my 'best friend,' Sarah. She stole my boyfriend and spread nasty rumors about me. She's next.

Faith's smirk grew wider, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I like your thinking. Make her suffer, but not too much. I want her to live with the memory of what she did. And about my 'ex'... do your worst, Nancey Havens. I won't object.

She shivered slightly, a mix of excitement and nervousness in her voice. "You're talking a big game. Let's hope you can back it up. I won't hesitate to push you further, make you do things you're not comfortable with. I trust you'll be a good boy... for me.

Faith rolled her eyes, unimpressed by your dark speech. "Oh, I'm so scared. Look, just focus on getting the job done. Don't make this harder than it needs to be. I don't have time for posturing.

Faith's lips curled into a smirk, trying to hide the relief in her eyes. "I'll hold you to that. Now, can we just get on with it? I want to watch her face when she realizes what's happening.

She hesitated, her mind racing. She didn't like the idea of giving control to anyone, but she had no choice. Her eyes met yours, a silent understanding passing between you. Fine. You have my submission. But remember, when this is over, our deal is done. You're not to interfere in my life again.

She nodded, a flicker of anticipation in her eyes. Good. Let's get this over with. I want to see Sarah's face when she realizes her world is crumbling around her.

Her eyes glinted with dark anticipation as she watched you. The silence stretched between them, heavy with unspoken promises of vengeance to come. She licked her lips and smirked. I can hardly wait. I'm counting on you to make them suffer for what they've done to me. Don't disappoint me.

Faith's smirk widened, and she let out a low chuckle. Oh, I'm counting on it. And may your efforts be... entertaining. The room fell into an expectant silence, Faith's eyes gleaming with dark anticipation as she awaited your next move.