CHAPTER 22:
Liam’s POV
"f**k!" I grow
led again, pouching the wall this time as I tried to contain my anger.
My eyes widened in a mix of shock and pain as Reyna walked into the room with only a towel wrapped around her chest and water dripping down her body.
Her hair was wet and something about the way she appeared was distracting.
"Is something wrong? I heard your voice," she said looking at me closely, but I couldn't give her a reply.
She sighed in relief, seeing that I was actually okay. She turned to walk away, but I quickly stood with my feet shoulder-width apart, blocking her path, my arms crossed over my chest. My face twisted in a mixture of emotions — hurt, anger, and betrayal.
My eyes bore into hers, searching for answers, as if demanding an explanation for the perceiv
