Chapter 29
Caroline's POV I stepped out of the house, the front door slamming hard behind me. My blood was still boiling as I walked down the driveway toward my car. My blood boiled with unexplained rage. And the only thing I wanted was to lash it all out. That’s when I saw a baseball bat leaning against the wall near the garage, probably left there by the gardener. Without thinking, I grabbed it. The wood felt heavy and solid in my hands. “Caroline! What are you doing?” my mother yelled from the doorway. My father and Cerene rushed out behind her, all three of them staring at me like I had gone insane. I didn’t answer with words at first. I swung the bat hard into the windshield of my father’s expensive Mercedes. The glass cracked with a loud crunch. I swung again, smashing the side mirror cl
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