Liv’s POV

I parked my car a few blocks away from Lara's office.

The only thing that ran through my mind was to find a way to get Lara to defend me against Aaron and his crazy friend.

If Aaron thinks he can play Mr. smart, I wanted to show him how sluggish his thinking was.

The hell, he slept with my fucking stepsister then night of our fucking wedding eve!

The thought only made the ache in my chest seem to throb harder.

I’d kept it together all the way back from the Blackwood corporation, gripping the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white.

The moment I killed...