Memories flooded back, overwhelming Stella’s fragile nerves.

Damian stared at her—no, he glared at her.

She looked so innocent and harmless.

Yet, she had done such a vile thing.

“Stella, I need an explanation.”

“How do you expect me to explain?” Stella suddenly raised her head, shouting at Damian.

Damian was baffled by her audacity. She had done something so despicable, and yet she dared to shout at ...