CHAPTER 71.

As soon as we reach the home, he pushes me against the wall, “I thought maybe, for once, you came back for me.”

“But how can I forget, that you will always be his sister.”

He spat, his eyes throwing daggers, at me.

“What happened, what did I do?” I spoke out softly confused seeing him so angry.

He scoffs, “You can drop the act, darling.”

“I seriously don’t know- ” He punched the wall, beside me, hurt flashed in his eyes, “You never know, you never did, it’s me I am the cursed one, who remember everything and still doesn’t forget this face.”His hand on my jaw, for a second, he went somewhere else, he was looking into me, but not at me

“Adrian.” I whisper, my hands caress his face, and just like that he came back, “Calm down-” his arm grabs mine as he drags us to his room.

Taking the photo frame,that I kept beside his bed, he held it tightly, untill it crushed under his grip, “Adrian.”I screamed, blood dripped from his hand.

“A fucking camera built in the photoframe, nice idea darling.”