EVELYN'S POV
With shaky hands, my hands gripped the card passed out to me, my mind thrown into a haze. I wasn't sure how to handle it; why exactly should I meet with him in secret?.
For starters, the last time I trusted myself to be with him, I almost killed him. The next time I foolishly trusted him to be with me, he held me hostage, which meant I shouldn't dare believe a single thing that slid through his lips.
But my curiosity knew no bounds. I remained seated in the car, slamming my hands into the steering from pent-up frustration. I knew I couldn't keep living like this; I needed to air out a lot of things starting off now.
I would never know the truth if I refused to take this bold yet dangerous step. I could be putting my life in danger; I can't help it.
It was kill
