The moment Evangeline sat on the bench, her head flung back, resting against the backrest, arms limply resting on her side. She took slow and steady breaths to control her rampaging heart. The rash of adrenaline still hadn't left her system, and she was still dizzy from the whole ordeal.
She wholeheartedly regretted the mountains of desserts she ate. I'm sure it's that stupid Prince's fault. She was sure Daniel purposely suggested the extreme rollercoaster knowing full well that they had just finished eating.
Her hand shot to her mouth when the disgusting thing threatened to climb back in her throat. With teary eyes and sour face, she swallowed it back down.
Clenching her teeth, eyes sharp and glinting in ferociousness, she hissed, "You'll pay for this . . ."
"Did you get what we wanted?"
