(THERE IS A LITTLE EDIT IN THE LAST PARAGRAPH OF THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER PLEASE READ IT BEFORE READING THIS CHAPTER)
** RYDER’S POV **
Seeing Zoey standing there in front of me made me angry yet happy at the same time and part of my brain was telling me to be nice to her but a larger part of my brain was telling me to yell my heart out at her after all she is the reason I ended up in an accident.
“Hey Ryder,” she said tucking her hair behind her ear, she kept her eyes focused on the ground as she shuffled from one foot to another.
I tried to grip the wheels of my wheelchair to wheel me away from her but my sister had a firm grip on the handle and refused to let me go so I gave up trying to wheel away. ‘If I can’t get away from her might as well hurt her, the way I know to hurt her’ I snic
