Chapter 85 The Velvet leash

Edyth Hart POV 

My hands clenched into tight fists at my sides, short nails biting hard into my palms until the sharp pain grounded me. 

Suppressing the sudden spike of hot, black rage in my throat, I forced my knuckles to loosen.

“Of course," I sneered quietly, my tone sharp enough to draw blood...

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