Chapter 157 Hundred And Fifty Seven
- RYAN'S POV.
- I was seething.
- The anger in my chest had been simmering since yesterday, but tonight it burned so hot I could feel it pulsing behind my eyes. Every little thing irritated me every knock, every sound, every reminder that I was chained to this chair and to responsibilities that kept piling up like I was some cursed god forced to carry the weight of the world.