Thea's pov
He latched the door from inside and glared straight into my eyes.
"Tell me!" He pointed at the story behind such an ugly scar.
"Uh…I…" My words were stuttering.
"Speak up!" His voice groaned and scared me to the essence.
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"Bertha did it, Ralph's wife!" Words came out of my mouth.
A satisfactory smile flashed on his lips and he turned around.
I knew he was going to her…
My arms wrapped around his chest from behind and made the grip stronger.
"Don't go, Please!"
His fiery eyes slightly glanced at my sacred face.
"Why?" His voice filled with rage questioned.
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*Breath
"Bertha is going to be the next queen when Ralph takes the throne, if you do anything to her, Father won't spare you!" My voice showed concern.
A smirk arose on the corner of his mouth and he s
