Chapter 15
I kept quiet the whole ride back to his mansion. I was shaking and I couldn't wash the image of the woman burning to death while people were just watching with an amused look on their faces. I could not breathe and I was silently having a panic attack. I clutched onto the seat and bit my lower lip hard, hard enough that it drew blood.
The car came to a halt and Traiver got out of his car. He opened the door on my side and extended his hand. It was already past midnight here.
I glanced at his hand and up to his face. He has a stoic face yet his smirk betrayed him. I knew he felt ecstatic upon watching the scene earlier. Just like them, he's heartless.
My eyes swelled up. I accepted his hands and let him drag me out of the car. I stifled my cry and swallowed my sobs.
“You're
