Chapter 57
Annalise
“Get out! Get out, Sylus!” I yelled, my voice cracking under the weight of my anger. “I don’t want to see your face—not yours, not your brothers’! Get the f**k out, now!”
Grabbing the first thing within reach, I hurled it at him. He dodged easily, his movements swift and calculated. Before I could grab something else, he closed the distance between us and seized my hands, holding them firmly in his grasp.
“I know you’re angry, Annalise,” he said, his tone low but steady. “But please, hear me out.”
My jaw tightened, and my eyes burned as tears welled up, threatening to spill. “I don’t want to hear anything,” I spat, my voice trembling with a mixture of rage and despair. “I want you to leave!”
I took a shaky breath, my next words cutting like knives. “Or are you her
