Chapter 100 Not A Tanning Nor A Bertram
- She screamed as the slipper caught her nose. I'd used all of my strength to fling it so her nose was now bleeding and the bridge of it was bruised.
- Blake pushed me away from him. "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
- I shook my head, instantly regretting not taming my anger. "No, it was a mistake, I'm sorry."