Xavier’s P.O.V.
“You are really something, Emma. Do you really think that by playing this childish game, we will be able to get anything useful from them, huh?” I asked Emma in a frustrated tone while running my fingers through my hair.
She scoffed, moving her shoulders lightly to and fro. “You will not understand the effect of instant terror on a human mind, Xavier. You are too protective inside the palace,” she replied to me but I felt her reply as a taunt.
I scoffed this time and put down my laptop from my lap to beside me on the couch. “Yeah… as if you have suffered.” I paused when she looked at me with a stern face. Blaze groaned in disappointment that was clearly for me but I ignored him and looked at Emma apologetically.
“Yeah… as if I have suffered it all my life,” she murmured
