ELIAS'S P.O.V
I had to get out of there. It felt like the walls were closing in on me. What the hell was happening? I had too many uncontrollable emotions. Rationality went completely out the window the moment I saw another man's hands on her.
"Bro, what the hell was that?" Holland asked questionably.
But how do I answer his question when I don't even know the answer myself?
"Where did she go?" I chose to ask instead.
"Which 'she' are you referring to? Because from where I stand, you're talking about a human that you can't have."
My hand involuntarily rubbed my five o'clock shadow on my chin.
"Where is Shanti?"
I was trying to remain in control. He knew internally that I meant Zola, but he didn't dare question me.
"Shanti is still at the ball."
"So, she saw?
