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.

day without progress, every collaboration was sinking like a stone in the ocean, and not a

in silence. Gideon was away on

the end?

No…

scars and the stub of her little finger a constant

her, a reminder of the madness she once embraced.

could no longer bear weight; even making a fist was a

pill and swallowed it with water, sitting in front of

was futile.

chest felt tight, suffocating, gasping for

let out a sound like a trapped animal in

Chapter 51

do I save you, and

my life is that the one who pushed me into hell also once led me

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