HENRY POV
Her eyes darted, unsure, and she shook her head quickly.
“You don’t remember?” My voice was quiet, but everyone in that room could feel the storm behind it. “Then perhaps they should make you remember.”
I didn’t need to say more. One of my men stepped forward and delivered a slap so sharp the sound cracked against the walls. She yelped, her head snapping to the side, tears spilling instantly.
Her whole body trembled, her breath stuttered, and for a moment I thought she might faint. Good. Fear is the best teacher.
I leaned forward, elbows resting on my knees, my eyes boring into her as she clutched her face. “Now. Do you remember what I told you?”
Her voice shook. “I… I remember.”
“Then remind me,” I hissed, leaning close enough that I could see her pupils shake.
“You sai
