472.Chapter 472

Soren fell back into his swivel chair, feeling a wave of nausea rising in his throat. He pressed his palm against the desk, slightly tensing his knuckles to ease the discomfort.

"Soren, I finally get why Lyra turned out this way. You're the one who made her like this, you jerk." Hunter grabbed the glass of water from the desk, took a gulp, and tried to suppress his anger.

Hunter really wanted to h