CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN
“Get out,” I say, hollowly.
I don’t want to wait around and be attacked and humiliated again just so that it’ll show Damien the truth. And for some reason, I feel a strange tightening sensation in my chest when I see him defending Mara.
It infuriates me.
“Stop feeding her all this nons-” Damien gives Fera an annoyed look but I cut him off.
“Just go away. I don’t want to deal with you.”
Damien frowns, “Mara is someone I trust implicitly, Isabel. Don’t listen to Fer-”
“I’m not listening to anyone,” I give him and I’m not saying anything either.”
“Then tell me what Seline did to you,” His anger is turning from an icy cold storm to a raging inferno.
“Why?!” I hiss at him. “Want to congratulate her? Give her more ideas?”
He gets in my face in a heartbeat, his voice a scratchy growl, “I’ll dig out her eyes and torture her for a thousand years!”