Chapter 43 HIS ANGER.

~~~SOPHIA. 

The ringing in my ears was louder than the club’s bass. 

My palm burned, a white-hot, pulsing heat that radiated all the way up my forearm. I stood there, my chest heaving, my breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps as the reality of what I had just done crashed over me like a tidal wa...

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