Suzan's pov
"Tell me, Carter," I said, voice even, "does it make you feel powerful? Knowing you still have the ability to hurt me?"
He glanced up, amusement evident in his eyes, "You give yourself too much credit, Suzan."
I scoffed, "Right. Because you've always been a good liar."
He took a sip of his wine, "Oh tell me, sweetheart. What have I ever lied to you about? I want a valid one." His tone was serious, which made me glare at him.
"Your promises. You promised to always protect me. And yet, you're the one harming me!" I hissed, my heart clenching from the memory. I hated that I was feeling vulnerable in front of him.
He chuckled as he stood up and turned to face me. I knew what he wanted to do. He wanted to intimidate me and make me submit. He wanted to make me fee
