His words hurts just as much the whip had done. She knew she was wolfless. It was not something she needed to reminded of. Vanessa put herself against the towel and just faced right into the wall. She let out a deep sigh, relaxing a bit. But it was not very easy to relax when his words kept hurting.<br/>It was not like she didn't knew what kind of shape she was in. It was not like she wanted to give up. But to have someone to first save her only to push her down again was just mean.<br/>"I don't think you should speak anything about my life. You do Not know me..." Vanessa spoke.