Chapter Thirteen

Lydia

I was on the floor, lying in my pool of blood, in disbelief. I could feel myself getting weaker and weaker with each passing second, and I didn't think I would be capable of getting up and escaping before the stipulated time.

My eyes were starting to feel very heavy and the more I tried to control my breathing, the more I felt myself losing control. The only thing I could do was just lay there and look up at the sky, hoping that someone would show up out of nowhere and help me out.

After struggling for a few long seconds, I finally managed to turn my head to the side because I wanted to check up on my final opponent, who I had to admit what's the toughest person I have ever had to face in my entire life.

I couldn't use any of my tactics on her, so she was able to do whatever she wanted with me at the beginning, but after a while, I was able to snap my head out of it and I did something that I would have never expected myself to do.

I fought back.

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