The Perfect Revenge
The world was already watching, and it was time to let them know what was going on behind all the power, the control.
I was clad in a black suit that Steph had also put together for me, I wore no jewellery or any other accessory.
I was here to declare war, definitely not to impress Carl fucking Anderson. I was here to make him bleed with the truth.
“My name is Skyla Leon Jefferson, and this is my story,” I stated firmly, wincing slightly as I tried to force a smile. “And, I am no longer afraid.”
A slight ripple moved through the press.
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