Chapter 24

• My fingers curled around the paper, crumbling it from sight. All my fears came to a halt when those ruthless silvers met my blue ones, and pure anger and worry morphed the emotions into a swirl in the back of my mind.
• He stepped in, closed the door and strolled past me in such arrogance like he wasn't even the list bit concerned about the seething girl before him. How could he? It was the same vulnerable girl he tortured, pushed around as he wished, pulled the strings as he deemed essential.
• But this girl wouldn't back down when it came to the people she cared about. She could growl and fight back.