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Chapter 42

Bella’s pov

After 6 PM.

I nestled in Haydn's embrace for a short nap. When I woke up, the sky had completely darkened.

"What time is it?" I sensed a strange smell. "Haydn, what are you drinking?"

Haydn held a cup of red liquid. Was it wine? His expression was one of enjoyment as if he found the 'drink' delicious.

"Do you want a sip?"

"No." Was it really wine? The scent didn't seem right. "This wine doesn't smell quite right."

I moved away from his embrace, keeping a distance from Haydn.

"It's not wine. It's blood." There was still some red liquid left on Haydn's lips, which looked a little weird.

I felt nauseous. Stepping back, I increased the distance between us.

"Are you crazy?" I shouted. He ate raw meat last night, and tonight he's drinking blood. What's wrong with his head?

"Animal blood." Haydn raised the glass to show me.

"Gosh." Haydn was freaking mad. Knowing it was animal blood was no better than human blood. My stomach churned; I felt like throwing up without having eaten.
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