My battles

Jane

“I’m so tired of having to deal with her all the time,” I complained after she was gone. I punched the bag weakly, feeling my strength failing.

“You don't need to give up,” the lead maid said to me. “You need to keep on going or you would have told her that she has won you. That is something you should not give in to. Focus on your own battles.”

“She is my own battle right now.”

I wanted so badly to tell her of everything Victoria had done to me but I was not going to do it. It would only cause more troubles for me if Gail told the alpha about it or confronted the woman for her actions.

“She’s leaving,” the maid said to me as I looked to see Victoria giving me a death stare before exiting.

It was childish. What had I even done to deserve all of this? I wasn’t the one going around trying to kill her. That was what she was doing to me and somehow she still hated me.

Was it because I was not dead yet? If that was so then she was mistaken. I was not going to die. I would get strong