VICTORIA’S POV

“Haha… What are you going to do about it?” Ashton asked me when I didn’t reply to his attack for a few seconds.

We had been fighting for the last thirty minutes, and I am ashamed to say this, but he had the upper hand in this fight.

“What happened? Cat got your tongue?” He asked again, and I gritted my teeth angrily.

‘You can do this, Victoria. Have a little bit of faith in your body. Let it act on its own accord.’ Carla said, and I nodded my head at her suggestion. She was right. I need to have some faith in myself. I was a...