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.

in the ocean, and not a single response to

her chair, curling in on herself in silence. Gideon was away on business, and their

this the end?

No…

little finger a constant pain. Even though the wounds had healed and stopped bleeding, the scars were

darkness of her past haunted her, a reminder of the madness

longer bear weight; even making a fist was a struggle. Nevertheless, she clenched her fist tightly, her arm shaking, but her grip

sitting in front of the computer, taking deep breaths, clutching at her chest as if trying to force

was

tight, suffocating, gasping for

and Matilda let out a sound like a trapped animal in

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you, and how do I

“The greatest regret of my life is that the one who pushed me into hell also once led me

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