Chapter 38

Sienna's POV

The steady, dull thud of fists against skin pulsed behind me like a background music, rhythmic and satisfying. Almost soothing. I sat calmly, holding up my mirror in front of me as I brushed my hair slowly, letting the sound fuel my mood.

Every scream from Keira made my lipstick glide on smoother

The violence wasn’t distracting. If anything, it helped me focus.

She should’ve known