Sixty three

KALILA’S POV

After my confrontation with Wendy, I was left in a weary state, I felt down because I had lost to her yet again. Somehow she always had the last say that rendered me speechless I absolutely hated it. I was very cautious of Wendy now, I couldn’t fuck with her, that would just be playing with fire. The universe was strange and quite funny, making Wendy dislike me in both worlds. Millicent had killed me, there was nothing stopping Wendy from attempting to do same in this world.

The only difference was that this time, I would be ready, I didn’t like her and she didn’t like me. The only issue with that was Ares, because of how cunning, sly and full of pretense she was in front of Ares, he saw me as the antagonist in our malice. Well damn him and his bloody marigolds, he only saw the genteel side of Wendy and sided with her without even asking for my explanation. I went upstairs and sat down in the bedroom, there was always something I wanted to try and while waiting for M