[Margaret's Perspective]
Her lower body was as steady as a rock, stopping my forward momentum.
At the same time, the toughness and explosive power of her muscles became apparent. I felt my head tilting back inch by inch. When she broke free of me, I would be as passive as before.
I mustn't be like this!
With a thought, I relaxed my grip on Angel and used her strength to push with my other arm. We rolled off the side and onto the ground.
My head hurt from the hard concrete surface, but I didn't think Angel felt good either.
I didn't care if I was injured anymore. Even if I couldn't win this battle, as long as I could keep Angel from being unharmed and maintaining that disgusting arrogant face, what I did was worth it.
We rolled a few times. I felt pain in my back. I wondered if the wound had been torn.
