An enemy for a friend.

Evie's POV

I coughed uncontrollably as some water was splashed against my face repeatedly. My head hurt, and my lungs burned.

"Wake up, you whore!" A feminine voice shouted at me. I sucked in a breath as the voice became clear to me.

Clear and very familiar.

"Rebecca," I mumbled even before I opened my eyes.

"Don't you dare call my name with that filthy mouth of yours!" She hissed at me.

I was so confused that I had to open my eyes to see if she was truly the one. True to my fear, her face came up the moment I opened my eyes. Along with the confusion that I felt about why she was here and she was doing what she did to me despite how well I treated her, was also the fear of what she planned to do to me. One thing that was clear again was that I would never be able to get her to give up on whatever she planned as she already seemed like she made up her mind.

But why the animosity? That was what I couldn't understand.

"Rebecca," I attempted to cajole her. I tried to get up, but I coul