Chapter: 1900

His face hardened, and with his jaw clenched tight, he stormed towards them.

Bethany's stomach churned. Her hands balled into fists, her mind racing with all the ways he could unleash his anger on her.

Bethany's nerves were palpable, and Brody wasn't faring much better.

After all, his job was to keep her safe.

Godfrey wasted no time. As soon as he reached them, his voice erupted. “Jonathan's mother always said you were a curse, and she was right!" he snarled, his hand lifting in fury.