Chapter 123
- EVE’S POV
- “Right? Right?” I pressed my hands together, voice laced with hope as I gave Sandrino my best puppy-eyed expression. My heart pounded with a mixture of nerves and desperation. “Please?”
- Half of me was begging out of genuine need. The other half was shamelessly buttering him up. I needed his help—no, I depended on it.