Harley stood up from the boulder and threw the bowl inside the wooden tub before standing up, her fingers clenched by her sides as she looked at Bree and Yakov. She was the one who stole everything from her!
Bree raised her head as if sensing the gaze that was locked on her—— stormy greys stared back at her, the envy, hatred and anger bursting through them were visible to naked eyes. For two seconds, Bree was a bit surprised, was this really the leading lady? The Harley in the book was kind and generous, she was willing to stay next to the consorts and heal their broken hearts with her comforting persona…so why was she looking at her like that?
