Chapter 55

Natalie

There is angry, there is very angry, there is devil angry, and then there is Theodore angry. Because if Natalie had special vision, she could see steam exiting his ears and the top of his head bursting.

“This is enough. I warned you, baby girl. Fight me, but spare the help. Looks like you need a lesson.” He was grinding his jaw and Natalie saw the vein in his forehead popping.

“Oops.” Both the angel and devil side spoke and ran away. Her joke was ushed too far, it seemed.

The next thing she knew, she was being dragged by him at a force which would have taken out her wrist, had it not been him realizing that he was hurting her.

“Theo, I am sorry.” She was so scared by his attitude that it came out even when she didn’t want to say it really. “I was trying to push you.”

“And now you have.” He threw her inside the room, and locked it. “I told you, Nat, that fight me all you want but don’t include help in this mess. Poor Palma is not to be played with that you tried to scare her wi