Chapter 263

Ronald Wright: "..." Surprisingly, he didn’t lash out. His slender hand gripped my chin, eyes locked on me with an unreadable intensity. “You liked the old me more?” Honestly, whether past or present, there’s really nothing likable about him anymore. I met his gaze without backing down. “I hate the you now even more.” Right after I came back to life, I could clearly separate the Ronald from this life and the one I knew before. But now... not so much. The way he acts—cold, ruthless—it’s like a carbon copy of who he used to be. Yet he’s not as obsessed with Grace Mills this time around. Could his dreams be changing him somehow? Or is it something else entirely... With the sunlight hitting his features, Ronald looked almost too pretty—sharp, clean lines, skin pale and smooth. But the second he heard my words, his stare turned dark as he leaned down without a word. His hand slid to the back of my neck before he kissed me hard, biting my lip without warning. I fought back furiously, pushing