JANE
"Forget about revenge?" Rachel murmured, her expression turning stormy.
In an instant, she lunged toward me, seizing my throat with a fierce grip. "If you dare, repeat what you just said!" She growled.
I gasped for air, tears streaming down my face. "Do it if you must!" I yelled. "Yes, go ahead and kill me, Rachel, just because I asked a simple question!"
Rachel's fingers tightened around my throat, cutting off my breath. Panic surged through me as I struggled against her hold.
"Simple question?" She spat, her grip growing even more suffocating.
I felt like every part of me was being restricted. I felt like I was about to die.
My back prickled and sweat beaded my forehead. I wanted nothing more than to beg her to please release her grip on me but I gritted my teeth, refusing
