Chapter 73

Anna’s POV

I could remember it all now. The more the memories came rushing back, the more my anger tripled and the harder I pulled at Sophie’s clothes, tearing them into pieces like my hands couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. I hated her. I hated her with every part of me that had ever felt pain.

“I HATE YOU!” I screamed, my voice raw and broken. “I HATE YOU, SOPHIE!” My heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it was going to burst through my chest, and I didn’t care. I wanted her to feel everything she made me feel. I wanted her to feel it all and more.

Sophie screamed, trying to cover herself, but I wasn’t done. I wasn’t even close. My nails dug deep into her skin as I tore at her again, blood dripping down my hands, staining them red, but I didn’t care. I wanted to hurt her the way she hurt me.

“Anna! Don’t kill me! Please!” Sophie cried out, her voice trembling as she tried to fight back, but her strength was nothing compared to mine. I didn’t