Chapter 50

A Poisonous Pact

Mara’s

I gripped the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white as I sped through the dark streets. My heart pounded with anger, my thoughts racing faster than the car. It wasn’t enough that Noah had been accusing me for years, always throwing his sharp words and judgments at me. Now Ella—the girl I thought was dead—had come back.

Ella. That useless, pitiful girl. I pushed her off the cliff three years ago. She was supposed to be gone forever. I made ...