Chapter 21

ANA’s POV

As I opened my eyes, I felt a wave of disbelief wash over me. It was as if the events of the party had been erased from my memory. Seeing them in person again, knowing that they thought I was dead, ignited a fire within me. It felt like I was being engulfed in flames, but I resisted the urge to act on my desire for revenge. I knew that rushing into action would only sabotage my carefully laid plans.

My quest for vengeance has only just begun. I will make them suffer, little by little, until they understand the pain, anger, and hatred that I have endured.

I refuse to allow them to hurt me again. Likewise, I won’t let them take pleasure in causing me pain while I suffer. This time, I will make them suffer.

“Ana,”

I paused and turned to the door, but my expression softened when I saw her. “Paris.” I gestured for her to sit, and she smiled at me.

“Are you okay? You've been in your room for days,” she said. I looked away and sighed.

“I didn’t fail last night, did I?” I asked. Sh