Chapter 189

To this day, Rosalind still didn't know who had hit her. Megan suspected it might've been Louis because he was the only person who loved Angelina recklessly, obsessively, and without limits. And not in a romantic way. It was more like unhinged devotion. The kind that scared people. From where she stood behind the glass partition, Rosalind caught a glimpse of Louis' figure and instinctively flinched. Could it really have been Louis who beat her up so badly that night until her face was swollen? No evidence was left behind. Even after reporting it to the police, nothing came of it. That alone was terrifying. Rosalind had wanted to tell them it was Louis, but she knew better than to mess with someone like him. She couldn't even begin to imagine the consequences of crossing someone like Louis—and she was terrified she wouldn't survive them if they came. Her hands pressed against the glass in front of her, but her legs had gone weak. She could barely stay standing. Suddenly, David's