Jillian
I gaped at the man standing at the top of the stairs.
"It's you!" I shouted indignantly. "What the hell are you doing here?"
Dr. Tyler… or the sadistic doctor… even under normal circumstances the sight of him wasn't welcoming. The guy was as cruel and merciless as my father, with a lust for causing pain, hence his nickname. After what I just learned about him, my anger and indignation rose by a landslide.
His malicious onyx eyes narrowed at me. Then he started descending the rest of the steps, giving off an air of elegance as usual. He even appeared handsome with his straight waist-length dark hair pulled back in a low ponytail. But I knew better…
"I came to check on your mother as usual." The guy casually replied. "But why isn't she in her room?"
My outrage escalated furthe
