Chapter 61 Wolves Don't Hide
- I stand slowly, my legs wobbling beneath me as I grip the side of the wheelchair for support. The leather is warm from his body, sticky beneath my palm. I brace myself, steadying my breath as I lean down—face to face with the monster who once haunted my every waking moment.
- A wicked smile pulls at my lips.
- "I'm finally free of you, bastard," I whisper coldly. “And the best part? I didn’t even have to lift a damn finger to make you pay.”