“YOU have to stop this madness.”
Both women have long golden hair. Almost in the same height, too. Yet the other woman holds a pair of eyes that has wisdom and knowledge while the other was of brass and self-regarding attitude.
“I can’t. I can’t stop now.” She stood up and focused her attention on the view outside the windows. “Not when I can almost grasp my victory.”
“Haven’t you learned anything yet?”
The other released a deep sigh. “I may not be as smart as you but I have the resilience of a winner. I don’t turn my back on something I want. And it is her I want.” She disclosed.
“You have never won a single thing. It has been centuries, Victoria. You have not attained a single triumph with regards to her.”
“She’s here, isn’t she?”
“She’s in a limbo. She is fighting.”
“But I have
