Chapter 352

• Those memories were like howling demons, raging inside her, fighting to smother the ones she feared most. But as the video played, the locks holding those “demons” snapped one by one, and the scenes lay there, raw and bloody, right in front of Zayla Steele.
• At the crack of a gunshot in the video, Zayla’s eyes flushed red. Tears slid down the corners of her eyes. She clutched her head, toppled from the chair, and screamed in pain.
• “No… Felix!”