Chapter 4

That idiot Citrine just decided she didn't want it, and that was that.

Jeanette watched the scene unfold, her eyes glinting with calculation.-

"Sis, I know you're just joking. Please don't be mad at Dad. It's my fault I'm the reason you're upset."

What a manipulative little snake. Give this girl an Oscar already.

Well, since I've been given a second chance at life, anyone who crosses me is going to pay for it.

With a cold expression, Citrine met everyone's gaze and suddenly stepped forward, landing a sharp slap across Jeanette's face.

She grabbed Jeanette by the throat, fingers tightening. "Didn't anyone ever teach you not to interrupt when someone else is speaking?"

pissing me

eyes wide with panic as she struggled for

Iverson family seemed

hadn't managed to protect Jeanette, and both their faces

slapped—twice, no less—and nearly

you looking for trouble?" He swung his fist straight at

his punch came flying, Citrine sidestepped smoothly and kicked him hard in

She didn't hold back.

let out a grunt and collapsed like a rag doll, sprawled on the floor, coughing up blood,

sneered, watching him struggle, a hint of a smile curling at

and stupid. But no one knew how obedient she'd been, how desperately she'd tried to protect every

the Iversons would

on Citrine's face left

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