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.

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

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

this the

No…

a constant pain. Even though the wounds had

darkness of her past haunted her, a reminder of the madness she once embraced.

Matilda’s right hand could no longer bear weight; even making a fist

water, sitting in front of the computer, taking

was

felt tight, suffocating, gasping for breath.

surged from within, and Matilda let out a sound like a trapped animal

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

that the one who pushed me into hell also once led me to heaven.”

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