Chapter 23
twenty-three
The harsh, unrelenting pounding of the scalding water beats down on my back as I scrub at my skin. The hot water does nothing to soothe the ache in my chest Matthias created.
Fucking bastard.
Asshole.
I complained once about him treating me like a whore. Now I honestly know how it feels.
Fucked and dismissed.
He wants to play it that way?
Fine with me.
I have no problem playing his game, and I’ll be sure to play it better. The best way to win a game is to know the rules; that way you know how to break them.
Matthias has shown his cards, and now I know exactly how to play him, just like he played me.
This isn’t a game he was going to win.
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