Chapter 68 Shattered Glass

• Celine POV
• I was beyond furious. The word “fury” didn’t do justice to what churned inside me—it was a storm of hatred, a volcano erupting, spilling through every pore of my body. When Jeremy dropped me off at home, dragging me like some criminal, humiliating me in front of that tramp Bonnie and then lecturing me like I was a spoiled child, all I could think about was destruction. I wanted to burn everything, shatter every piece of the perfect life he thought he could have without me. Him, Bonnie, Rachel—they’d all pay for making me feel this way.
• How dare he? How did he have the nerve to treat me like a villain, gripping my arms with that restrained force, his eyes full of disappointment, as if I were the problem? He, who should’ve been by my side, defending me, chose to protect her. Bonnie. Her name sliced through my mind like a knife, each syllable an insult, a provocation.