Taste of Karma

Avery

Declan's eyes met mine, gleaming dangerously as I stood my ground against Bianca. I hadn't planned on dumping water over her head, but the shocked expression on her face made it worth every drop.

"You little bitch," Bianca hissed, struggling against her restraints with renewed vigor. "You'll regret this. Do you have any idea who my father is?"

"You've mentioned him about fifty times now," I