Chapter 164. Differing Over the Man

Ayana’s POV

“You know, I admire you, power babe,” I snap at Julie. Power what? What is that? I don’t remember having a nickname anywhere in my journey of life. “You are like pure gold that does not melt. You have been to hell and back, passed through the fire, but you have stood so bold. You never withered. You are still shining with beauty like you did back then. How did you just hold it all together through all that shit because I swear, if it were me, I would have died in my second week in that cage?”

Oh, really now? Why is she beginning to sound like Adam? He is the only one who sees so much into my nothingness!

She almost got me to laugh right there. Die in two weeks? That is quite an exaggeration. “It was tough, but you are beginning to sound like Adams because I don’t think I have any beauty left on the outside. All I have are shades of pain and poverty, and all the problems following me. Don’t you see that etched somewhere on my face?”

“Honestl