FATED, REJECTED AND THE BABY IN BETWEEN
Stardust Wendy
Isla pushed slowly, but immediately, a tense confrontation ensued.
Amidst the clash, a blade from one of the men drew dangerously close to Stephanie's mouth, slicing through the rope that bound her lips.
Liberated, Stephanie began to conjure spells aimed at Isla.
“I would show you who I really am,” she stretched her hands in Isla’s direction, twirling them, and I saw a white spark heading towards Isla.
Swiftly, I jumped in, pushing Isla away, and the white spark hit one of the paintings in the room. Like a boomerang, it bounced back, striking Stephanie in the chest.