Brenda's POV:
In a vast open field, Thomas was trying his best to train me.
I was so out of breath. I looked into his cold eyes...
"Ah!"
In the blink of an eye, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave. It was freezing! I woke up from my dream with a start.
I opened my eyes and saw Vivian standing over me with an empty bucket in her hand.
She smirked at me smugly, eyes burning with hatred.
I was furious! My hair and clothes were drenched and the water seeped into my beddings.
"Vivian, are you crazy?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
"b***h! How does it feel? Cold?" Vivian burst into peals of laughter.
Before I knew what I was doing, my hand acted on its own and slapped her across the face.
"Brenda, you b***h! How dare you hit me?!" Vivian was so angry that she stamped her feet.
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