Chapter 118 Wd
- Eddie's POV
- My gaze darted from the closed door to Bianca, who sat perched on the edge of my desk, fiddling with a pen in her perfectly manicured hands. Her usual confident demeanor seemed to have evaporated, replaced by a mixture of apprehension and what appeared to be…defiance?
- A wave of anger washed over me, momentarily eclipsing the confusion that had been swirling in my gut.