Chapter 23

Darcel

This question was wrong in so many ways, but my anger got better off me when I found that prick towering over my wife. I could tell that Eriantha was scared and was looking for an out, but the moment I came back here, after what grandfather had to say about the whole situation, the way he insinuated the matter shifting the blame at me,yet again, I wouldn't have bothered had he not insulted my wife, but he did, he had called her a whore and that made me furious.

Eriantha was unblemished,pure and she was mine. I wanted her in my arms, to take her in every possible way, to mark her as mine and only mine. Instead, I found that brat trying to lure her. Something blew off in me, when I heard him say something about kissing her, and that she should let him have her for one night.

How dare he?

That Fucker was trying to get his rotten hands on my wife, but the way he spoke to her in a certain familiar tone, made my unruly mind create images of them together.

Did they have a past?