CHAPTER THIRTY
ROXANNE
My meeting with my brother was the absolute worst, and Ryker? I loathed him with every fibre in my body. All I wanted was to break out and tell him what a horrible person he was.
Although he knew that.
I tried not to think about the mean things Zane said to me but the more I pondered on it, the more I saw the reality. Was Ryker really keeping me here to die because I was worthless?
He should have killed me. He's always wanted to know what was keeping him from doing it? If I was dead, I would have been fed grapes by angels while I told them how horrible earth is.
Without notice, Ryker walked into the room, almost too calm for someone of his nature. I desperately wanted to turn away from him but the damn cuffs wouldn't even give me freedom of movement. Perfect.
