ANNA

It was like somebody just slapped me hard and woke me from my dream in which I believed I was a good person. Because that’s what I wanted to be a good person who wouldn’t hurt anyone. Enzo’s intervention was needed.

“Anna?” His hand caressed me lightly and at that moment, I seemed to return to reality. Only this reality didn’t really delight me.

“I apologize, it’s just ... although it seems hard to believe, I really don’t want to hurt her. Of course I ...