Chapter 75
- “Lovie,” I breathed as her grip on my chin tightened. She turned my cheek and traced it.
- “One would think having a husband as powerful as Atlas Volkan meant immunity” She released me, grinning ear to ear. “Poor you, maybe he got tired of you, right?”
- My heart raced at her words, as a child I adored Lovie. As a teenager, I feared and tiptoed around her, desperate to please.