The moment Elena left, Esteban transformed into Anika. She watched the way that Elena had left through.
"Oh Elena dear, you are quite a pitiful person you know," she whispered to herself. "You don't even know who you are fighting or why you are fighting," she added.
The wind was propelling the sand around. The atmosphere was just perfect for her.
"You think you have an idea of who you are fighting but the truth is far from what you've imagined," she stated dancing around with the sand.
She was dancing with her mind thinking back on Esteban. She had never met any man who can make her heart skip a beat the way that he did. He was captivating from his head to his toe and she wanted him. The only problem was that he was with another and dared not spare her any attention.
