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Lilliana’s POV

“You’re— You’re hurting me, Nik.” I managed to let out as Nikolai pulled me out of the living room and up the stairs.

I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me that he was far from pleased with me, he was angry and every movement he made, the way his hand held mine in a tight grip told me everything.

We finally got into his room and Nikolai let me go as he slammed the door angrily, his eyes boring into me aggressively as he stared at me for a while.

The room was silent, he didn’t say anything as I rubbed my wrist although there were slight bruises on it.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Nikolai asked after a long unbearable silence and knowing better than to look into his eyes, I averted my gaze from his angry ones.

“What has gotten into you?” He continued with his scolding while I only remained silent. I might have taken the wrong path, I might have been wrong but that was only because I was tired.

“Did you have to go on a rampage? Did you have to take things that far?”