Chapter 94

Lily was in so much pain she curled up on the ground, writhing in agony. One of her friends freaked out and started yelling at Elliot, "Hey! Why would you just hit someone like that?" Elliot glanced her way with a frosty look. Just that stare was enough to make her flinch. Someone nearby quickly tugged her back and whispered something in her ear. Her face went pale, she stepped back in a hurry, and didn't dare say another word. Elliot's eyes swept over the group one by one, eventually landing on Owen. Owen was still holding onto Charisse's wrist—he'd grabbed her earlier to help her get away from Lily' grip. The moment Elliot's gaze hit them, Charisse pulled her hand back as if she'd been burned. "Sorry, Charisse," Owen apologized, clearly feeling bad. If it weren't for him, Lily probably wouldn't have kept pestering her in the first place. Charisse shook her head. Her mind was all over the place. Everything that had happened just now had already pushed her to the edge, and then—she ran