Chapter 51

Logan was Matilda’s only Achilles‘ heel.

Her eyes pinned Willow with a ferocity that seemed to pierce through her smug grin. It was like looking directly at the sun–blinding and unbearable.

How was her son faring at the Boyd family?

Swallowing her trembling voice, Matilda mustered a cold facade. “Are you done? If so, please leave. The studio doesn’t have the luxury of entertaining people who have nothing better to

do.”

People who have nothing better to do?

Willow almost erupted again, but Matilda’s defeated stance delighted her. With a smug curl of her lips, she strutted out of the studio like a victor leaving the battlefield while Matilda’s gaze followed her, icy and lingering–her eyes at that moment as fierce as Yvan’s had ever been.

collaboration was sinking like a stone in the ocean, and not a

on herself in silence. Gideon was away on business, and their project likely wouldn’t secure the deal

this the

No…

stub of her little finger a constant pain. Even though

past haunted her, a reminder of the madness she

the love had shone, the more intense the hatred that now burned. Matilda’s right hand could no longer bear weight; even making a fist

with water, sitting in front of the computer, taking deep breaths, clutching at her chest

it was

felt tight, suffocating, gasping for breath.

let out a sound like

Chapter 51

I do? How do I save you, and how do I

the one who pushed me into

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