Lorraine Lebedev
I stared at him in disbelief, my hands wrapped around my sore neck, the tears drying on my face.
"Why the f**k would you do that?!" I questioned my voice cracking midway. I was not scared. I was filled with anger and confusion.
Raphaël studied me, his dark eyes softened a hint of guilt forming.
"I don't trust you." he asserted.
My brows pulled together as I glared at him. "I could have left you to rot in that basement but instead I was decent enough to take you with me." I remarked.
"Yet you were the one who got me locked up in the first place." he proclaimed in a horse deep voice, sending chills trailing down my back.
"You kidnapped my best friend and injured her." I snarled bitterly.
He took a step closer to me. "If you obeyed she wouldn't have been fighting her
