Kimi nearly forgot that tomorrow marked her birthday. The events from the previous evening consumed her thoughts completely, leaving little room for anything else.
When Logan's face appeared in her mind, a surge of violent rage coursed through her veins. She wanted nothing more than to watch him burn. Yet she forced herself to remain composed, reminding herself that she was better than such impulses.
The revelation about Stella being the architect of the entire scheme left her reeling. She couldn't voice her shock aloud, but the betrayal cut deep. How could another woman orchestrate such cruelty against her own gender?
Last night, Kimi refused to shed a single tear. She had evolved beyond that weakness. Crying over foolish situations seemed pointless when she possessed the power to shape her own destiny.
