Apart from feeling rage, there was nothing Mary Sullivan could do.

Bottling up her emotions inside was killing her.

Growing up, Mary had rarely been insulted by other people.

All her humiliating moments were related to Xyla Quest, and so she felt that she was her greatest enemy.

“Xyla, don’t go too far,” Mary yelled through gritted teeth.

Xyla frowned slightly. She continued to flick her long, beige nails against one another before looking at Mary’s face.

“I don’t like what you said. You