Chapter 49

• Nicholas
• My hold around Eliana tightened as Gavin's word-for-word sank in, hisses curling through my mind like smoke tendrils. The audacity of the fucker to drag Eliana's name into the media had my jaw muscles tightening. My glare on Gavin's smug face didn't waver; in fact, it took every ounce of control to not slap the phone out of Allan's grasp.
• "I will fucking kill him," I hissed, letting go of Eliana. The only thing on my mind at that moment was laying my hands on Gavin. Surely he must have known the consequences of a lie of such magnitude on TV.