Chapter 136. Second Choice

Sometimes people see danger rushing toward them, clear as day, and still stand there waiting for it to hit. It’s as if their survival instincts simply switch off... as if some part of them wants to feel the impact instead of running from it.

This was exactly what Calla was doing.

She knew Rico’s temper. She knew what he was capable of. She saw his eyes darken, saw the veins stand out against his forehead, tight with restrained fury, and yet… she chose to ignore every warning sign.

Now here she was, struggling to stay conscious, while fighting his fingers around her neck. The more she twisted to break loose, the more he tightened his hold around her neck.

But she didn't cry. She didn't beg or plead for him to stop. She didn't show fear or let him see the fear budding inside her.

"I am.... not second c