A few weeks ago…
Laxton trashed his condo, making a mess of everything. Pieces of glass covered the floor and furniture were toppled over each other. He crouched down and held his hurting head, he was beaten up by a mere human. That man - Ben - Maxson called him.
How dare he!
He punched the floor angrily, spilling blood on the floor.
And that Owain! How dare he threaten me with my father? As if I am afraid!
He punched the floor again and clenched his teeth. His eyes were red and the pounding headache intensified. In his mind’s eye, he saw Christabel sitting in the restaurant covered in wine, her head lowered and never looking at him. His heart hurt when he saw her hiding behind that Owain. It felt like he had lost her… but it couldn’t be. They have known each other for so long, he kno
