"Yeah, I got her!"
Lilian arrived back at her apartment and she was still in the euphoria of her win against Cassandra Drayke.
Her mind was actively replaying the satisfaction of seeing Cassandra's defeated expression. The powerful Cassandra's eyes had been sunken in and sadness was written all over her face.
"I'm just getting started with her..." Lilian mumbled with a smile as she pushed open the entrance door.
A quiet voice in one corner of her mind stirred uncomfortably at that declaration.
"Are you ready comfortable with what you're doing?" The voice asked as if to challenge her moral quagmire.
"Why wouldn't I be? I haven't even done to her quarter of what she did to me... I have only done a tiny bit and my mind is already wavering? What the hell is wrong with me?" Lilian gritted her teeth, not understanding why she had to be having this debate in her mind.
