"What do you want from me?" a thin whisper escaped her lips. Garry could see fury suppressed in her eyes and sighed.
He did not know what exactly he wanted from her.
He tried to regain his control. He knew that she hated him, feared him, and loathed him. But something sinister was rising in his heart.
He was using her. He had always used everyone around her. It was nothing new for him. He never cared about using a small kid like Rowan who was left vulnerable.
Though he made sure that they would never be hurt by anyone else but he did hurt them himself. He was never a good man, and he had never claimed to be one.
So, he should feel nothing when she loathes such a man and fears him. She should have done that but when he looked into her eyes, he felt agitated. Something in him was losing and he did not like it.
He likes to control things. Everything… just everything should be in his control.
