SYDNEY
As Alexis's anger boiled over, she insulted me, and I shot her a warning glance. Without warning, she lunged at me, her hands flying toward my face. I raised my hands to defend myself, and we clashed in a flurry of punches and slaps.
The sound of our ragged breathing and the slapping of each face filled the room. This time, I lost control and didn't care whether my evil sister was pregnant. I fought back with all my might, refusing to let her get the upper hand.
“You witch!” Alexis shouted. “I’ll kill you!”
“Shut up, Alexis!” I barked, panting heavily.
She wanted to slap me, but I managed to grab her wrists, holding her back as she struggled and snarled like a wild animal.
“Let me go, Sydney!” Alexis ordered, but I didn't listen to her.
Alexis's eyes blazed with fury. Her fa
