CATHERINE
“You’re at the center of everything, whether you realize it or not. And what I want is simple: I want Ronald to suffer.”
My breath stuttered. I knew this guy was a psycho with that void look in his cold blue eyes but if he thought I would just go along with whatever crazy plan he had in mind just cause he asked, he had another thing coming.
Fear was still lodged in my throat but I forced myself to speak. I’m not helping you do anything,” I snapped. “Threaten me all you want… I won’t.”
He chuckled. The sound was low, unexpectedly soft, but it unsettled me even more. “Ronald isn’t the saint you think he is,” he said. “He’s done things. Things that would make you look at him very differently. But that’s not my story to tell.”
I narrowed my eyes. “If you think false allegations
