A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 94

Matilda stood abruptly, her very posture screaming indifference. Her every action was a testament to her deep resistance to all things related to Yvan.

As she took her first step towards the exit, Yvan’s voice, laced with amusement, floated from behind her, “Matilda, you’re not actually scared of me, are you?”

Her shoulders tensed violently, her fingers clenched into fists. She spun around, meeting Yvan’s piercing gaze with a tremor in her chest, and retorted almost instinctively, “Cut the crap, Yvan. I don’t want to share a room with you, and it sure as hell isn’t because I’m scared.”

Without a backward glance, she strode away, her steps light but decisive, her words hitting the air like a lead weight, heavy with loathing, “It’s because you make me disgusted!”

Yvan stood there, momentarily shaken by her blunt declaration.

Disgusted by him? What gave Matilda the right to be disgusted?

After Matilda had disappeared, Mason whistled softly from his seat and quipped in an icy tone, “Well, you made her leave. Happy now?”

Yvan turned a cold glare toward Mason, “I’ve warned you countless times.”

warned me.” Mason chuckled, “But from what stance,

left

taken with Matilda, even if it’s just a budding fondness for now.” Mason dabbed at his mouth

he watched the menacing intent in his gaze, “Or is it

hung in the air, and Ella, who was nearby, visibly paled.

so dramatically upon her approach

Mason stood up, her face twisted into a coquettish plea, “Mason.”

Mason turned to her with a smile, “I know what you’re thinking, but some

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meant to imply that Ella couldn’t go after Matilda because Mason was protecting her. No, it

as clear as a mountain stream, utterly unlike

own, far above any comparison with Ella. So, in every way, Ella