Clarissa would have sworn that she knew Alec. She knew for a fact that he was the one who had ruined her life."Why aren't you fighting back, Rissa?" He asked, his expression blank.Too blank.She stared up at his unreasonable eyes, "Is that a problem, Alec? Do you like it when I struggle?"She wasn't hoping for an answer, but Alec had a habit of answering, especially to such questions. There was a hint of excitement in his voice as he spoke. "Why... yes!" He chuckled. "It... reminds me of some fond memories."A tear trailed down her eye.She gripped his shirt in her hands and began to sob against his chest. Through her tears, she tried to listen to his heartbeat, wanting to curse his entire body for being such a jerk. She had been contemplating something for a while, but she had finally come to a conclusion. She would get her revenge, and there would be no stopping her. "Is that so?" she mumbled almost inaudibly. She let go of his shirt and slowly wrapped her arm around him, hugging him tightly.He froze, startled by it.Perhaps he left his guard down at that brief moment because she felt it, his body trembling ever so slightly.