I drove as fast as I could, tears blurring my vision on the highway.
Traffic blurred past me in streaks of red and white.
"Where is Bridget Frost? I'd like to speak to her." I swallowed. Desperately hoping Julie had been bluffing.
"We're sorry ma'am." The attendant answered, voice trembling. "Your father commanded her discharge."
My heart shattered.
Why?
Why the hell would Trevor go through these lengths?
I hung up. Driving even faster without a care for the road until I arrived at the mansion.
The building loomed ahead, shadows casting over the stone walls.
My mind clouded with rage, anger brewing through every nerve of mine as I stormed right into the mansion.
"Miss Frost. Welcome." A maid rushed towards me, her feet hastening as she blocked my pathway.
Head bowed.
"Move." I
