Chapter 17

　　Gianna

　　I shake my head.

　　"Oh, right. What was I expecting," I say flatly. "Empathy? From a selfish piece of shit like you?"

　　I straighten, forcing my composure. "If you're done checking on me, you can leave."

　　His gaze stays on my face, steady, searching, like he's weighing whether he should ...