Chapter 189
That drove Zane up the wall. "You bitch! How dare you say that about your uncle?"
Sage held the glass in her hands and fiddled with it as she said lightly, "You should be feeling lucky that you're my uncle. Your brain would be blown into bits right now if you weren't!"
As she said it, she flew the glass in Zane's direction. The glass brushed against his cheeks and then landed on the glass cabinet behind him, shattering into pieces. Fractured glass scattered everywhere on the floor, and Zane held his head as he was frightened.
It scared the living daylight out of Leah as well. She subconsciously sat up straight, and she felt her heart almost give out.
If the glass did fly straight to Zane's head, he really might have died there and then.
Sage was never one to go back on her words. She always did what she said.
Zane held his head and hid under the table. He looked at the shattered glass on the floor and shivered as if he was experiencing hypothermia; though it was a bright, warm da
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