Chapter 212
Myrah's POV
With great determination, I strode over to Caylee and seized her by the right arm, yanking her roughly to face me. "And what exactly do you think you're doing here, Caylee?" I grabbed her arm aggressively and asked her a stern question.
It was precisely the terror and fear I wanted to see in her eyes. It was evident to me that she didn't want anyone to see her or discover her secret. It also supported what I suspected. She needed to go incognito for the reason she was here.
With a terrified expression on her face and a pounding heart, she attempted to escape my hold, but I refused to let go. I embraced her more tightly and, with my free hand, took off her wig, hurling it hard to the floor.
