Chapter 125 What Does She Have That I Don’t?

• “What’s so wonderful about Lara that has kept you pining after her for three years? I grew up with you! Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you to love me? How could you bear to hurt me this way?”
• Spite flashed in Olivia’s eyes as she said this in a tone barely above a whisper, and she dragged her sharp nails across the sensitive skin of Damian’s neck, purposely drawing blood.
• The red scratch marks looked jarring against his neck, and his blood tainted the tips of her fingers as she examined them viciously under the dim lights.