Chapter 92
- Lily's POV
- My fingers found the cold handle of the car door and yanked hard - nothing.
- The child lock had already been slammed by him. In the rearview mirror, his hawk eyes burned into me like a branding iron - raw, ruthless, claiming me as his property. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and tried to choke down the bitter, metallic taste in my throat and the tears that threatened to spill over.