Poisoned, Shot, Reborn: Now Watch Me
Thom
the room tu
rtist shattering into a million pieces. Her face went bone-white, and she scramble
something!" she shrieked,
by a chilling stillness. I saw something flicker in his eyes-not fear, but a flicker
aised in a placating gesture. "Elena, darli
e low and steady, though my heart was hamm
his tone deceptively calm.
ut from a surge of pure, unadulterated rage. Even now. Even
lips. "Between you and me? El
decade, I didn't look away. I let him see all the yea
? Taking the last piece of my father, the one thing in this world that meant
rtstrings. "I don't know what she's talking about, Elliott! That marble... you
h his composure. His face hardened, the
th venom. "This has gone too far. It's just a p
piece o
everything, he always said. A beautiful home, unlimited credit, a life of luxury. E
He'd run his hands over the cool, smooth surface, his eyes bright with vision.
own. He'd been the
remember, aren't you?" I as
all the confirmation I needed. He saw the resolve in my ey
eptible nod to the security gua
o
aring, white-hot pain exploded in my shoulder. My arm
buckling, a gasp of agon
nding me sprawling onto the floor, and scrambled into Elliott's arms, bury
elf up, my vision swimming. Fueled by a primal rage, I launched myself forward
of pain this time, and I fel
e saw a scratch on Isla's perfect cheek. He shoved me away
eyes blazing with a hatred so profo
r him. His face, once the source of all my joy, was now twisted into a grotesque mask of rage.
ting of blood and ash. "I swear on my father's grave, I w
orders. "Get the medical team here now! For Isla! And you," he spat
er gu
excruciating, a blinding, all-consuming ag
devoid of all emotion. "Lock her in. And do not, under
d from my shoulder and leg, a symphony of torment. They dragged me ac
last time. Elliott was kneeling beside Isla, gently stroking her hai
o absolute darkness. The smell of damp earth and decay filled
torment through me. In the blackness, I remembered my father's dying words. "Take care of
extinguisher. I had waited for th
l of my own blood,
ting wa
nothin
hing left to lose is