Chapter 155: How dare he?
Lucas gulped. He wanted his prince and princess to be together. But this kind of obsession was -
Lethal. It might not be the right word to describe it, but it was best fitting to the situation.
Sebastian’s red eyes were almost turning black. Lucas has never seen his prince being so obsessed over something.
Has the beauty finally made her way into the beast’s heart? But then again, was Elliana really the beauty of the story? He would’ve believed it if not for the earlier events.
The amount of anger that the Princess exuded at that time, she was nowhere near the same girl who beams just by looking at a pastry.
What if this was only a part of her anger and she was hiding much more? Was that why Prince was still wary of her?
Does that mean she was not the one who would be able to tame the devil inside the prince and end the prophecy? If not, then does this mean the prince and princess won’t get their happily ever after?
No. What the hell was he thinking about? His prince was practically gouging the eyes of a witch in front of him, how can he think of something else? Lucas shook his head and looked at his prince.
Sebastian trailed the knife at the tip of her jaws.
"I hated it. You heard it? I hated every second of her hand on your neck. Every second of her attention you stole from me. You see, she is not temperamental nor does she become aggressive and possessive so easily. So when she does that, I want her to look at me, and only me. Only I should see her possessive anger," Sebastian sighed.
"So how could I see it? Hmm? Wouldn’t you be sad too if you were in my place? The way she looked into your eyes and whispered into your ears, wasn’t I supposed to become jealous? I hated it. Her anger, her love, her care, everything should belong to me," Sebastian asked like a hurt kid whose favorite toy was given to someone else.