Chapter 349

• “Zayla Steele, I don’t want you anymore. Compared to watching Joaquin Latham lose his mind over you, I’d rather watch you two tear each other apart.”
• “Kill each other?” Zayla let out a bitter laugh. “You’re giving me way too much credit.” There was no mutual destruction here—only her taking hit after hit. If she wanted to shake Joaquin, that towering oak tree, the only way was to rot the roots from the inside. She couldn’t do it alone.
• “How about this: I’ll help you get your memory back.”