Chapter 110

Pain shot up Lennon's body from his wrist and before he realized it, all strength was drained from his arm, forcing him to let go of Anne. Anthony twisted his arm in one smooth motion and it was followed by Lennon's wail and the sound of bones cracking. "Scram!" Lennon had not expected to run into Anthony once again, and immediately crawled away. Anthony turned to look at Anne's wrist and she inched away from his touch. "I don't need your concern! All of this is because of you, isn't it? You must be pleased now that everyone thinks that I'm a prostitute and tried to humiliate me every chance they get!" His expression darkened. "Well, it's just my luck, I guess," she muttered sarcastically, before walking into the ladies' room. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her tears were threatening to fall once again, so she looked up to try and reel in her emotions. By the time they left the restaurant, the sky had already turned dark. Anne stared outside the car window along t