Crap!
My heart thundered in my chest. I could feel the rushing of my blood through my head with the guilt I’d been harboring and the anger surging inside me. I strode outside the room to see Clyve in front of the door with my worse enemy in a heated argument.
My chest heaved. My world spun around me the moment our gazes met. All the terrible things she did came flashing back to me in a rush—how she humiliated me, how she manipulated my dad to turn against me. What they did to me was unforgivable—they shattered my life, my confidence, and my future.
Now, she did again, ruining my life and my relationship with the two persons I cared about.
Clyve seemed to disappear as I stormed toward Harlow and slapped her. Hard. The sickening sound of my palm hitting her cheek echoed throughout the ha
