Chapter 9 You Stole From Me What We Could Have Been
- Rachel POV
- I locked my bedroom door with such force that the click echoed like a gunshot through the silent mansion. My chest felt like a bomb about to explode, each heartbeat brimming with hatred, pain, and a betrayal that burned hotter than anything I’d ever felt.
- “Goddamn it, I hate him! I hate him so much!” My teeth were clenched as I screamed.