Ariana’s POV

I was pissed off, angry for being disrespected. She went too far and for that, I wasn’t going to just stand around, for the first time I reacted as I lifted off my fist as I attempted to punch the bitch.

“You asked for this,” I said as soon as I drove my fist at her, but to my surprise, she caught it like a piece of cake.

“I love to disappoint you, you see I came first in my Karate class, so a random amateur punch doesn’t work on me,” she spat out as her eyes glowed with happiness.

“It doesn’t make a difference, I wish I...