I didn't back down, not one bit. Instead, I faced her threats head-on, grabbing her wrist in a firm grip.

"You know, you've started to mimic Max so much now that it makes me want to throttle you!"

The more jealous she became, the happier I felt.

After all, I had come to understand that she was the one person I was destined to take down in this lifetime.

I was determined to dig up every shred of evidence of her crimes, to seek justice for all those she had harmed!

"Tracey, you wouldn't dare kill me now."

She sneered, her nostrils flaring as she shook off my grip and put down the knife.

But what she didn't know was that Max was already making his way down the corridor. Being more familiar with the surroundings, I knew it would only take Max a couple of steps to see us.

I quickly took the knife from her hand and with a swift motion, slashed it lightly across my wrist.

What Max saw when he arrived was Tracey cornering me against the wall, with my wrist bleeding from a cut.

"Ouch..." I clutched my wrist, slowly sliding down the wall.

Max pushed her aside and started to bandage

showing me how to use a foreign scalpel, and I accidentally cut myself

absolute perfection

lie!" She didn't argue, nor did she

to

while, Max bandaged me up smirking, his back to Kate, fully aware that my cut was shallow and

up the act

focus

at the hospital today, but you insisted of bringing me here. If

I'll just head

the hospital."

his face wearing a slight smile that vanished

I was receiving that unique favoritism usually reserved

to be the one with a script? And wasn't she engaged

Max seemed utterly

her."

said, "It doesn't

I couldn't resist sticking my tongue

had never faced death; how could she understand that to survive, one could twist the truth and resort

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