Luciana's POV

The coldness of his gaze could instill fear in an ordinary person, but I wasn’t ordinary. There was no way I would be scared of him.

“Care to elaborate?” he asked again, cocking his head, urging me to continue.

“What’s there to explain when you’re fully aware of what you did?” I shot back. A wry smile crept across his lips. “You’re a monster, always plotting. You find a person’s weakness and use it against them. You don’t care about the pain you ...