The Plan Is Working

Chapter 60- The Plan working

Tyler's POV

After I left the room, I didn't even know where to go. My feet carried me down the hallway, but my mind was a complete mess. Every part of this damn house disgusted me. The walls, the floors, the overly luxurious furniture—everything.

But what disgusted me even more were the people inside it. Hypocrites. Liars. Monsters in expensive suits, pretending to be civilized.

I dragged my fingers through my damp, messy hair, gripping the strands tight in frustration. My jaw clenched. My muscles were still tense from the anger burning inside me. It felt like my body was begging me to lash out, to punch something—anything—just to let this feeling out. But I couldn't. Not yet.

I needed to leave.

I needed to get the hell away from this place before it suffocated me completely.