Chapter 219

A minute had gone by. The clouds without hesitation let their tears pour down on the earth and Bellatrix, amidst the downpour, sat behind the steering wheel, head resting on the center, eyes closed. Her expression remained neutral, but the storm raging in her could easily overpower that of the rain outside. After a minute, she leaned against the chair and exhaled gently, or at least, she tried to, but when that failed to do the work she wanted it to, she relentlessly took out her frustration on the steering, punching it like a dirt bag. Then, she screamed, loud, angry and frustrated, not just by the situation with Cillian, but because she had allowed herself to lose sight of it all. Between getting swept up in Damien's antics, enjoying the pain in Cillian's face and toying around with Regina like a cat would to a mouse before its final meal, she had taken her eyes off the real goal, the real reason why she even came back to this country in the first place. To rebuild her family. To get