beauty and the beast

Chapter 55(beauty and the beast)

Hazel's Point Of View:

“Hazel! Come!!" I heard a familiar voice behind me from where the carriage was. I immediately turned to see who it was.

Damian?!

"Damian?" I mouthed, tears immediately filling my eyes as I watched my Damian stand there, the man I belonged with. The man I was mated to. The man I was fated to. Damian.

He had this longing look in his eyes intoxicated with fear. Of course, the cold glance wasn't missing. His perfect blue eyes that never failed to capture me, captured me again! Strands of his perfect golden brown hair slipped down his forehead.

He wore a long black jacket and a black hat like that of a magician.

Look at him. There he was, standing fiercely before the carriage. Look at the wind wavering his long black jacket majestically as if they were being commanded. His blue eyes were bright yet dark, cold yet hot. They pierced out from below the hat he was wearing, through the darkness.

He looked like the true Alpha King or so