K I A R A
Her eyes widened when she saw me and she rushed towards me, falling to her knees. "Kiara, please," she cried. "You have to help me. You're the only one who can."
I scoffed, looking down at her with disdain. "Help you? After everything you did to me? You have some nerve."
"I know I wronged you," she sobbed. "I know I was a terrible person. And I deserve your hatred. But please… help me. Nolan has tortured me every single day since he married me. He would hit me, starve me and call me names. He's a monster, Kiara. He has a temper."
I rolled my eyes, not buying a single word she was saying. She was probably just trying to get my sympathy. But she wasn't going to get it.
"Tortured you?" I let out a bitter laugh. "You're a liar, Lyra. You always were. You wanted him, you got him.
