He Called Me Weak, Now I Hold His Fate
“You want me to look like her, walk like her, smile at people who knew her and hope they see her and not me. I didn’t agree to be another woman’s shadow.”
I couldn’t help the vulnerability that seeped into my words.
“Fine, be you,” Varic said with a sigh. “But just play the role you agreed to play.”
I crossed my arms in defiant. He was just accepting my statement to shut me up. “Well, I change my mind.”
Varic moved closer. His steps menacing, predatory, making my heart skip with anxiety. “It’s too late for that now.”
“You’re impossible to reason with,” I breathed taking a step back but the back of my leg collided with the window seat.
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