Third Person's POV
"C-Can... can you let go of me now?" Vivian was trembling from the pain. Tears and snot streaked down her face, leaving her in a miserable state.
Caldwell, however, had no intention of going easy on her.
Without the slightest warning, he released her wrist.
Vivian had been desperately pulling away. The sudden loss of resistance threw her completely off balance. With a startled yelp, she stumbled and crashed heavily onto the freezing, hard floor.
Her bare palms scraped harshly against the rough concrete, leaving several raw, b****y abrasions. She sucked in a sharp breath at the sting.
But after seeing just how ruthless Caldwell could be, she no longer dared provoke either him or Seraphina.
Gritting her teeth, Vivian struggled to her feet. She shot Seraphina one las
