Evelyn's POV
I spat out, growling inside my heart. It's simple: Greg has to tame that woman.
How dare she touch me! She'd pay for it, somehow, anyhow, and now. I folded my fist and punched the mirror in front of me.
Even though the conflict between us was getting to a month, I still recall her slap like it was yesterday.
My image became distorted, shattered and all I could feel was the growing beast in me.
"Oh, the angel decides to reveal her true face" Greg muttered, interrupting my thoughts.
I flinched hearing his voice. It had been a while, and he decided to say 'hi'. I went numb.
That reminds me, the reason I haven't crumbled her was because of this man. He protects a woman that has no concern for him.
Speaking of which, I could feel his presence, his scent and, staring at the
