Chapter 70 Out Of The Frying Pan

• The massive doors to the entrance of the banquet hall slammed shut after Liam left. I got up from the table then and Aaron reached over it, grabbing my hand, “Ella, please wait, I have to talk to you about something.”
• But I pulled my hand out of Aaron’s grasp. There was nothing more for us to talk about. Liam had said what he had to say and I didn’t have anything more to add to it. I turned and quickly ran after Liam. I was also so ready to rid myself of the Winslow mansion.
• Leaving the mansion felt like escaping a gilded cage. By the I got outside, Liam was already in his car, the engine running. I got into the passenger side and shut the door. Liam zoomed away from the mansion, it’s impressive size getting smaller and smaller the further away we got from it.