Till Death Do Us Apart のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Raven’s heart thuds but she keeps her face straight and pretends to ignore the staring contest between the two men as she walks towards Royce. Without being told, she already knows why Royce is staring at him so intensely. Of course he thinks he is Draco, just like she had. Although she had learned the hard way. It finally took being abandoned at the face of danger for her to accept it. Draco would never have left her like that, she refuses to believe that he would. Her fists clench and unclench as she approaches a frowning Royce. “That’s not who you think he is,” she gestures back at Draco with a head tilt, seeing the expression on his face, blocking him from full view of Draco. Royce doesn’t reply and he lightly moves her from his line of sight, “what are you talking about?” “It’s not Draco, he’s just a cheap lookalike,” she says rather loudly, ensuring to catch a glance at Draco as she does but giving most of her attention to Royce. Draco is already turning around and walking

Draco can still hear, still hear Raven's voice calling him a cheap look-alike as he walks away. His steps falter a bit, but he continues walking immediately, refusing to show that her words have any effects on him. That is the last of his concerns, however. What actually grips him is the sight of Royce with Raven. He had heard enough of their conversation to know that the moon goddess had somehow matched the two together and that is what shakes him to the core. He cannot believe that of all the people in the world, the moon goddess had made Royce her second-chance mate. To him, it is the height of cruelty. More than avoiding Royce, he had walked away from the pair so quickly because he was unable to bear the sight of the pair together. If only he had not rejected Raven back then. Although, at the time, he was doing what he thought was the best decision. To save Raven from getting a lot more hurt– he did not want to break her heart by rejecting her, but it was the only choice he

CHAPTER 66Draco sits with his back straight on the lounge chair, the room reflecting the capacity of the man who booked it.He can hear the vibrations from the music outside the room beneath his feet.The Mayor is sat across from him on a more plush looking chair, his broad shoulders spreading across the seat as he addresses him.“Are you sure about this? Ending this investigation too early might end in a messy situation,” the Mayor asked with a raised brow.The man barely gives off his thoughts on his facial expression.Draco thinks that it must have something to do with his position and the different personalities he has to deal with daily.That is not his concern right now though; he is more focused on the matter at hand.He wants to stop working as a drug enforcer for the university.“I assure you that we have done a good job so far and even more, the students have stopped using because we have not found any drugs or caught any drug activity lately. I think they get the message n

Draco storms out of the bar with his hands tightened in a fist to restrain his anger. He barely manages to hold it in, slamming his fist on the nearest surface, which happens to be the windscreen of a car. He pays no mind to the warm fluid dripping down his arm as he repeatedly punches the screen. By the time he finally breathes, he steps back from the car, realising in horror what he has done. The whole glass is cracked, caving in on the side with a fist-sized hole. He knows without a doubt that would have been Royce’s face if he had stayed a second longer in that bar. It had taken everything within him not to lose it right there after the way he spoke about Raven. How dare that bastard? Saying such nonsense about his Raven, and claiming her as his mate? He wanted to shove those words back in his mouth and make him swallow them with his fist. This was the last worst thing that could ever happen to him, even worse than almost dying; another man claiming Raven as his. It feel

“Raven, wait.” Draco starts calmly, holding her in place with a hand on her shoulder. “Let go of me,” she scowls immediately, jerking her shoulders roughly to loosen his grip. “Just listen—” he tries again. Raven does not give him a chance to speak, cutting him off abruptly. “I don't care what you have to say, just let me go.” she snaps, still struggling against his annoyingly strong hold. He still doesn't let go, “I need to search you,” he says out of the blue, his eyes thinning. Raven is even more enraged by his words. Is he really going to abuse his power right now to talk to her? Whatever it is that he has to say, she has absolutely no interest. ”What are you talking about? If it's your text, then forget it. I'm not interested in whatever you have to say. The Draco that I know died a long time ago. Leave me alone Rex,” she enunciates the last part rather loudly. Then like a switch, his tone changes. Tugging her around to face him head-on, he says with a hard tone, “Don't b