Chapter 173
Mark's POV
"Lily?" I said, my voice cracking before I could stop it.
She blinked slowly, her eyes hazy, unfocused. "Excuse me?"
Her tone was curt, clipped, nothing like the gentle warmth I remembered. But gods, those eyes… they were hers. That same brown that had once looked at me like I was the only man alive.
I swallowed hard. "Lily, wait…"
She brushed past me, muttering under her breath, "Who the hell are you calling Lily?"That bitch is dead."
"What the hell are you talking about?". I asked but I doubt she heard it.
The words hit me harder than a punch. My chest tightened, and before I knew it, I spun after her, anger and confusion tangled in my veins.
"Hey!" I caught her wrist, maybe a little too roughly. "You watch where you're going."
She turned sharply, her eyes flashing like blades. "Let go of me. Do you even know who I am?"
