Chapter 81 Choice - Part Ill
- “Nesta,” he murmured, and I rushed to the door. But he grabbed my hand and my head shot at him.
- I yanked my arms away from his hold. “Don’t touch me!” I spat the words.
- “I have given you the space you wanted. But this is going too far!” He clenched his jaw, and I scoffed in disbelief. This male and the audacity he has! I wanted to laugh at his face but leaving was far more important.