Here To Make You Mine!

I'm Here To Make You Mine!

Marcello's POV.

"Get out of my house, Now!!" I Bellowed, with a glare at Elvis who was still trying to make Karissa eat from the spoon he had in his hand.

"But.." he was going to say when immediately, I had to shut him up.

"Don't say a word, Elvis, just leave now!!" I instructed violently with my veins popping out blood more than usual.

From the way I sounded, one could tell how furious I was , not at anyone though but for the fact that Karissa was enjoying Elvis' company and not mine.

I wasn't sure what the feeling I had inside me was, but one thing I knew was that I was burning with a frenzy of rage that couldn't be controlled by anyone, not even my beloved mother.

"What is wrong with you, Marcello? He is just feeding me and that's it, why do you look all worked up?" Karissa suddenly questioned, making me turn to her with a smirk.

She loved what she was getting from Elvis, Without any clue of how vexed I was seeing such a scene happen right before my eyes