#Chapter 159: Beneath Her Mask

[Evelyn’s POV] I didn’t give Samantha a chance to respond to my question before I acted. Just the mere sight of that bitch having the gall to cackle and smile in front of me was enough to set me off. My hands had been itching to tear her to shreds the moment I set my eyes on her. I was thankful my wrist had already healed, otherwise my reflexes wouldn't have been that quick. Before Samantah, or anyone else, had a chance to stop me, I had snatched my hand out and grabbed her by the throat. “Ahh!” Her scream was short-lived when I backed her into the nearest wall and practically slammed her against it. I heard all the air knock from her lungs as she groaned in pain. At first, she tried to fight back but immediately stopped as I tightened my hold on her. The only thing she could focus on now was managing to take in enough air to fill her lungs. “Oh my God, Evelyn!” Liam shouted. He attempted to move but was held back by Oliver. “What the hell are you—” “Shut up!”