#Chapter96
‘It’s everything!’ I raise my voice as anger peaks, sitting up higher in bed as that fire in my belly builds like a volcano waiting to erupt, and glare at him furiously.
‘It’s control! It’s the upper hand. It’s him knowing after everything he did, that he still had to bail me out and throw me a life saver. He can fuck off. I don’t need anything from him ever again. I will never accept another helping hand from that arsehole, prick faced, son of a bitch, wanker called Alexi.’
I finish about two levels louder and higher, as rage consumes me, and he just continues to stand there like the silent black statue I know he can be. Unfazed by bat shit crazy Camilla! It irks me that he has that same insane ability and just fuels how irritated beyond reason I am.
