Seventeen

1991 Words

Savannah Pacing around the terrace, my heart thudded against my chest like it wanted to break free. I walked faster, trying to match its rhythm, but it only made the tension worse. I was angry. More than angry. Heat crawled under my skin. Every time I thought about that lying, cheating scumbag, it pushed the rage higher. I couldn’t let him get away with it. But exposing myself to such danger was reckless and stupid. Gregory was dangerous. I didn’t have powers or strength that could stand against him. I had stolen Sasha’s identity, walked right into a life that wasn’t mine, and now I was planning to destroy a man who could easily destroy me. But the thought of staying quiet, of letting him continue to walk around with his smug face and his lies, was worse. I wanted him to fall. I wa

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