'It hurts... a pain that pierces my very soul.'
Dylan Zane tossed his cigarette butt to the ground and strode over, looking down at her as if she were nothing more than a worthless ant. "This is what you get for not knowing your place. From now on, you'll spend every single day eking out a miserable existence with that ruined face."
"Please, I'm begging you... go after Laura Lowell for revenge... For the sake of how well I treated Theo, just let me live..."
Yvonne Sloan lay convulsing on the ground, her blood-soaked hand trembling as she grabbed onto Dylan Zane's pant leg.
Dylan Zane kicked her away, his eyes flashing with a dark, violent light. "If Dr. Shaw heard what you just said, he might actually kill an unrepentant creature like you."
Yvonne Sloan was sent flying several feet. She clutched the gushing wound on her abdomen as a cold sweat broke out from the pain.
