Chapter 11

Nathan's face darkened in an instant. His grip tightened around the glass in his hand, the pressure making it creak. He whipped his head around and glared at Toby sharply. His voice was cold as ice. "You wouldn't dare." Toby flinched at the look in Nathan's eyes but quickly bristled. He raised his chin in defiance as he retorted, "And why wouldn't I? Didn't you just treat Annabelle like a tool for practice? That's all she was to you. Now that you have Evie, you won't want her anymore. Or do you expect her to be stuck with you forever?" "Say that again! I dare you!" Nathan shot to his feet, slamming his glass onto the floor. The shards flew in every direction. His eyes burned with an anger no one had ever seen before, like someone had just hit his last nerve. Toby didn't back down either. He grabbed Nathan by the collar. "Am I wrong? You were just messing around with her! Now you wanna play the devoted lover?" The next second, fists started flying. The dull thud of punches land