Eve sneered. Pathetic indeed.
"Still, I find it entertaining how you still think you can get away from this place," Eve looked around. This place was located in the tome— her tome. There was no way that Michaela or Lucius could get away from this place. "Why did you stop talking?" Eve asked.
"Go on…" Eve smiled. "Continue… I am listening."
"You are not her."
"Did you expect her to cry when you suddenly revealed the truth? Perhaps to ask more questions? Or… maybe talked about how ungrateful you truly are?" Eve arched an eyebrow. Was she truly that pathetic in the past?
"Do you have anything else to say?" Eve asked.
Michaela's eyes were bloodshot. "You will never know the reason why everyone betrayed you! You can try using your spells on my mind, but it will never work! I can assure you of that!"