"You will not win, Huguel!" Ana Cruz spat, as she launched herself at him again. Huguel smiled, his eyes shining with determination. He knew he had to stay focused, otherwise Ana Cruz would get the better of him. He blocked her attack with ease, and then caught her around the neck. He pressed her hard against the wall, his breath hot against her cheek."You underestimate me, Ana Cruz," he growled, squeezing her neck. "I won't let you stand in my way." Ana Cruz struggled against him, her body squirming in his grip. But Huguel didn't give him room to breathe. He pressed harder, watching as her eyes widened and her face turned red.