Chapter 94
In the living room, the atmosphere was unnervingly silent.
It was as if time itself had frozen.
Two witches stood face to face, tension crackling between them.
Their eyes locked, brimming with hostility.
"What? You don't recognize me?" Dark Wanda smirked, breaking the silence first. "Or did you not expect me to show up?"
She fixed her gaze on Wanda, completely unfazed by the intense glare thrown her way. If anything, she carried herself with the confidence of someone who belonged here.
"You know what to do—leave," Wanda snapped, her stance shifting as she stepped forward protectively, placing herself in front of Finn. "Otherwise, don't blame me for what happens next."
She refused to take any risks.
She would not let Dark Wanda get her hands on Finn again.
"Leave?" Dark Wanda chuckled, her gaze shifting to Finn. "You might want to ask Finn if he wants me gone."
There was no hesitation in her voice, no fear of rejection.