Chapter 95 A Threat
- Shyla’s P.O.V.
- My body grew unnaturally still as my heart almost stopped beating. I parted my lips to scream, but nothing came out of my mouth as a feeling of dread welled up from my stomach, rendering me speechless.
- I was terrified by the mere notion of Marcel being alone with Maddox. It wasn’t that I was slandering my mate, but this ambiguous pose had filled my head with wrong ideas.