Chapter 55

• Elliot walked through the corridors of the psychiatric hospital as if he were about to punch the first person who came his way. His fists clenched, and his jaw locked in an expression of pure hatred, his eyebrows were almost completely knitted together.
• He felt his blood boiling all over his body, and it was as if he was going to explode at any moment, completely driven by the intense hatred he felt when he remembered the expressions of debauchery he had seen on Liana's face.
• It was maddening to think how a woman could cause him so much repulsion and hatred at the same time. How a human being could become so sick and obsessed that they would try anything to destroy another, whatever the cost.