Lucian's POV “Hm, I’ve been called that many times. It isn't new.” I shrugged.“What do you want from me, Lucian?” She asked, her shoulders dropping.“You.” I said, and watched her go through different stages of emotions before she glared at me.“I want to sleep, and I’d prefer being alone.” She mumbled.“Go ahead.” “I’ll do so when you leave, I want my space.”“There's no such thing as space between husbands and wives.” I said, playing with a piece of cloth.She looked angry, frustrated, tired and exhausted at the same time.“I guess I’ll leave the room for you then, bastard.” She muttered as she made to leave the room.Snapping my fingers, the door banged shot. Her eyes widened as she faced me, before reaching out for the door handle. She tried to pull it opened, but no matter how she tried, it just wouldn't bulge.“Flaunting your powers, huh?” She scoffed, “Undo whatever you did, now.”Her voice was low, stern and commanding like a mother hen scolding her chicks for going stray.
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