Chapter 11 Wanting Your Own

• The news had lowered the temperature in the room by several centigrade degrees. Everything felt icy cold, although Blad Simpson's murderous stare could be likened to the heat of hell itself.
• “What did you just say?” Blad shouts, as Adhara processes what she just heard.
• Adhara couldn't deny that she had been hurt by the betrayal, after all, she had been a girl who hadn't received much love from her father and her stepmother had basically had her as a hindrance to her perfect life.