Lucian pulled off the white duvet that had been stained in blood and carried it off to the bathroom.
The smell of blood filled his senses and he would have killed her right there I'd his father had not taught him the art of controlling his desire and need for blood. He could still hear her son's from the room and honestly, he wanted to laugh so hard at how petty she was being right now.
By the time he returned to the room, Anna had already put on her panties and was standing before her wardrobe, searching for a dress to wear.
He walked towards her and put his arms around her, pulling her back so she could lean back against his chest.
"I honestly don't know why you're crying like this happened before a whole lot of people. It's just me and you and there's nothing you should be embarrassed over."
"Okay." Was all she gave in reply. She pulled away from him and returned to searching for what to wear.
"Oh, come on. Is that all you have to say in reply? I know y
