Chapter 97
- “Cara… please.” My voice is begging and desperate.
- She tightens her hold on my throat, I wheezed in both pain and surprise. She never goes beyond just holding my neck. This was the first time she instilled pain while holding me, not unless she’s furious. Do my feelings enrage her?
- Tears pooled in my eyes at the realization. She doesn’t feel the same way. She doesn’t want me.