Agnes forced herself to sit up in bed. Her body ached from the impact of the collision, yet fear gripped her heart at the thought of Winter knowing everything.
"W-what are you doing here?" she stammered, trying to feign innocence.
Winter chuckled, unimpressed. "You don't know how you ended up here? Or should I rephrase it for you?"
Agnes swallowed hard, her limbs growing weak.
"Alright, since you insist," Winter said smoothly, her gaze sharp. "You were keeping tabs on me, and when you spotted me, you decided to ram your car into me. But guess what? I jumped out of the way, and you ended up crashing into a tree instead. Do you recall anything now?"
Agnes remained silent, her lips pressing into a thin line.
Winter's smirk faded and eyes instantly looming with darkness. Her life wasn't a game for someone to toy with, but someone as careless as Agnes needed to learn in the cruelest way.
