Everything was going normally for Amelia. She was enjoying her day, taking extra classes from Professor Kinsley since she had healed Mrs. Camilla, and her recovery was a successful outcome of her research. Then suddenly, things changed.
One moment, she was holding the pipette in her hand, ready to transfer the chemical into the test tube with measured proximity, and the other moment, someone grabbed her neck and lifted her in the air.
Amelia's eyes widened at the sudden turn of events, and she looked at Killian, who was seething with contained anger, his wolf on the verge of taking over.
"You bitch! I knew you were corrupted inside out and wanted to make me suffer because I never reciprocated your love, but must you take it out on my mother!" Killian growled in her face, his fingers clenching on her throat.
Amelia's face turned red at the lack of oxygen, and she flailed her legs helplessly, clawing at Killian's hand to remove it.
