Chapter Fifty-Two
Fire In Her Eyes
***Rosalie***
How could they? Pure, unfiltered hatred coursed through my veins, as dangerous as lava. I had to get to Blackwood Castle and confront my father. How could he conspire against Edward in a bid to keep William close? He deserved to feel my wrath! And my mother, how dare she stand by and watch it unfold!
You will regret everything! I tightened the coat William had left by the cemetery entrance around me. The rain had begun to settle, leaving pools of water across the Shires Castle front lawn, where I had been standing for hours. The sun was rising through the trees, revealing to the morning the atrocity I had committed in the name of revenge. Smoke rose from the cemetery where I had left nothing behind but the cinders of William’s burnt b
