Chapter 417 The Man I Hate

MYRANNA

I hated that man.

I have never felt this strongly before about someone. I didn't even know him or his name. All I knew was that I hated him.

I ran for a while until the lights of the house entered my view through the trees. My heart was still pounding, not from fear, but from… whatever that was. I skidded to a stop behind the old shed, leaning against the damp wood, hood falling f