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~AELLA~ "Why are you so mad at me?" I questioned. "What did I ask that was so wrong?" He didn't answer me, instead his irises were still glowing as he glared at me. "And why do you always say that I'm yours. Why do you always call me your bride? And what exactly am I doing here with you?"I demanded. I know this wasn't the right time to press him considering how angry he looked. But I wasn't scared of him, maybe a little surprised and startled at his actions. But I wasn't scared, I didn't think that someone who'd saved me on countless occasions would actually try and harm me. Maybe before I was a bit frightened for a second because it was the first time I'd ever seen his coldness directed at me but now I didn't feel a thing, I just wanted answers. He closed his eyes and let out a de