C22 Fight Between Women

Ena succeeded in yanking the book from my grasp, and I watched helplessly as it slipped from my fingers and fell to the ground. A pang of loss and anger surged within me, mingling with the throbbing pain in my scalp. Ena's actions were ruthless, and I couldn't understand why she was reacting this way.

As she held the book proudly, a mixture of frustration and humiliation washed over me