Killian’s pov
The air turned tight almost compressed. everyone in the room forgot how to breathe except Killian. His eyes narrowed into thin slits, blazing with fury.
Celeste froze, her head turned slightly from the force. She was stunned and humiliated at the same time.
"How dare you lay your hand on me!" Her voice was sharp and shrill, cutting through the room like nails scraping against glass.
Killian moved forward but Eva stopped him, stepping infront of him.
She shook her head, pleading him not to hurt her mother.
" Mr Blackwood," Luke spoke, his voice was calm despite the tension in the air.
"I think it's best if you leave."
Killian glanced down at Eva. "Have you made your decision?" He asked, his voice low and soft. "Are you willing to leave this life behind and come wi
