ISABELLA'S POV~

　　Ethan snorted in disdain as he walked away, and I clenched my fists, my eyes flashing with determination. I vowed to prove him wrong and make him regret underestimating me.

　　With thirty minutes left until the competition, I used the time to survey my surroundings, searching for the perfect spot to gain an advantage.

　　While I may not have been the strongest contender, I was confident in my intelligence and strategic thinking. I moved ...