#Chapter 52: Evil Intentions
[Evelyn’s POV]
Who the fuck does he think he is?!
It had taken all the self-restraint in my body to not tear Liam apart. There was so much that needed to be said but why bother?
Had I stuck around to hear more of his ridiculous remarks about Alexander and our relationship, I would have surely lost my composure. I’d gone a majority of my trip conducting myself with the utmost repose and composure—I would have hated myself to let it all go then.
But my God, there were far too many things I wanted to say to him. I wanted to rip him apart for all the pain and emotional distress he caused me. I wanted to rub in the fact that he chose the wrong sister and now he had no choice but to deal with the consequences.
But why bother, though?
It wasn’t as if it would change anything. And to be honest, I had moved on from our past relationship the moment I realized that Alexander and I had an actual chance to form a closer relationship. I was willing to let go of a lot of painful me

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