'Then, what about Regina?"

The look on his face was strangely profound. She felt his eyes seared with a fiery gaze on her. It was dangerously intense. She had wanted to look away, but he compelled her to look back at him.

'Don't… Don't you mention that name ever," he spat out at her furiously.

'What are you going to do?" Out of the house, she felt comfortably calm. Other than how he was going to murder her with his stare, she felt a lot better, as if she was freed from ...