Remy's POV
I didn't want to admit my terrible state. I sent out a lot of people to look for Amanda, desperate to let her pay the price for what she did. What right did she have to lie to me and walk away?
I thought of countless ways to torture her. I wanted to see her beg for mercy and repent of what she did. She needed to know the consequences of offending me.
She was as cunning as a fox. Perhaps prudence and intelligence were her true color. I could still know where she was at first, but she avoided my capture cautiously. After searching for many days, her news became less and less, which made me very angry.
I couldn't tell how I felt about her. During this period, I didn't even want to go home. I had never let any woman enter that apartment. To me, that was my territory. I didn't kn
