Chapter 94

Dynast...a top-tier international finance group. How could Fraser possibly command people like that? Right then, looking at Fraser standing before her, Marianne suddenly got it. Maybe Axel had a point back then. Without Bellamy, Fraser really might become a completely different person-the kind who'd let all his buried darkness and brutality boil right over. But so what? she stubbornly thought. One way or another, this mess was going to end. Might as well be tonight. ***** The curtains were always tightly drawn. The apartment was huge but completely dark, just her and her mother, who had gone full-on manic. After cursing her nonstop, Marianne still wasn't satisfied-she actually slapped her, hard, leaving Bellamy's face aching like it'd been stabbed. Screaming for help didn't matter. No one was listening. "Help me..." Bellamy jolted awake from the nightmare, chest rising and falling sharply. Her eyes flew open to a blinding sea of white-the ceiling, the walls, even the overhead light, wh