Chapter 42- A beast
Beatrice POV
My fist connected with his face before I even thought twice about it. The impact sent a shockwave up my arm, but I didn't care. The pain he felt—if he even felt pain at all—was nowhere close to what he had put me through. His head snapped to the side, but he didn't stagger. Instead, he turned back to me, his jaw tightening as his cold eyes bore into mine.
I didn't give him a chance to speak before I let out all the rage, fear, and betrayal that had been boiling inside me.
"You jerk! You bastard!" My voice cracked, but I didn't care. "You couldn't even keep your promise!"
Declan remained silent, watching me with an unreadable expression. It only fueled my fury.