Chapter 35
- HAZEL STYLES POV
- "What do you think you are doing here" I whisper-yelled at Liam as I dragged him to a stop outside of the gallery.
- We stood face to face, me glaring daggers at him and him being blatantly oblivious to my rage, just like always. It was like I was losing my mind. How dare he come here and pull that stunt. What the hell was he thinking?