Chapter 360 Worth A Fortune
- Marah bit her lip so hard it bled, crimson streaks coloring her pale lips as her body trembled violently. Her voice rasped, “Who are you?”
- Her fingernails had dug deep into her palms, and she could feel the warm stickiness of blood under her nails. Her mind was spinning wildly.
- Her breathing was erratic. She imagined hundreds of scenarios—but none that explained the reality she was now trapped in.