Chapter 53

• After the fleeting kiss, Danica hesitated with the blade in her hand. He was at her feet, finally defeated and unconscious. Unconscious? She bit her cheek in doubt. His pale eyes were wide open, though they were not moving.
• Torture had never been her forte. What she was going to do to him definitely would feel like torture if he was conscious at all. He would see her, feel her cutting him alive. Remember who he was, what he did to her friends!
• “You were so arrogant! I never had any feelings for you but hate,” she spat, staring into his motionless eyes. “Retort me, why don’t you? Condescend me! Treat me like I am a toy to your little games! Why don’t you?!!!”