CHAPTER 110 - THE GREENHOUSE EFFECT.

Laleh's POV.

Everything was gone.

I tipped my head back and shut my eyes tightly, trying to contain the insane amount of the rage roaring through me.

Zander Morgenstein.

Zander fucking Morgenstein.

Another burst of rage passes through me, hotter and far more dangerous than anything I've ever felt, my anger twisted and roared within me, eager to be tossed out, eager to destroy as recklessly as my own place had been destroyed. But I couldn't… I couldn't meltdown here.

I reopen my eyes and with pure pain on my expression I take in the sight of my burned down greenhouse. The outside was totally fine, the glass hidden by the trees, near and polished,but the inside. The plants I'd spent hours working on, planting and caring and meticulously pruning… they were gone. All gone.

I shut my eyes again trying not to scream, and tug my hair out, trying even harder to suppress the burning urge to find Zander and wrap my hands around his neck, tighter and tigter until the life slowly drain from