Lexa stood in the gym, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her chest rising and falling in quick, angry breaths.
Her mind raced, her eyes flicking between Lily, whose calm demeanor only seemed to heighten her growing sense of dread.
She couldn’t process what Lily had just said. It didn’t make sense. It couldn’t.
“What do you mean, you won?” Lexa spat, her voice trembling with fury. “What are you talking about, Lily?”
Lily’s eyes never wavered from Lexa, her expression a mask of quiet satisfaction.
“I’m talking about the fact that you’ve confessed to spreading the rumors about me,” she replied coolly, her voice measured and firm. “And about how I orchestrated this entire thing to make you admit what you did.”
Lexa blinked, incredulous.
She took a step back, her mouth fall
