Under the Veil I Rule (Amara) novel Chapter 855

It wasn't an exaggeration—the moment those words left his mouth, a fiery surge of rage exploded in her chest, suffocating her.

There was a thin line between love and hate. She only hurt this much because she had cared about him so deeply, fueling an anger she couldn't contain.

“Save your breath, I don't believe a word you say!”

In a fit of fury, Amara yanked her arm out of his grasp and glared at him.

Her eyes blazed with intense, undeniable wrath.

Amara was usually so calm and composed. To see her explode with such pure, visceral anger left Finnian momentarily stunned into silence.

“Amara, please, just listen to me—” he started, desperate to bridge the gap.

“Shut up! I don't want to hear it!”

She couldn't stand being near him for another second. She shoved him back. “Get out of my sight! Don't touch me, and don't ever speak to me again!”

“...”

The way she looked at him—like he was something filthy and revolting—shattered him.

An agonizing pain tore through his chest, radiating to his very core until he could barely breathe.

Seeing the sheer devastation etched on his face made Amara's heart twist, despite her anger.

But she refused to stay and argue in circles. She spun on her heel and walked away.

Back in the lounge, Amara sank onto the sofa, pressing a hand to her aching chest. It took a long time for her erratic heartbeat to settle.

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