Where exactly are you coming from?" Valerian said,his voice devoid of emotion.
He was wearing an Armani suit,with his hair slicked back. I'd never seen him look so professional and scary that it began to creep me out. His expression was hard and his silvery gray eyes were turning black,indicating how angry he was.
"I just needed a break" I said,my head hanging low.
I could feel the shock from each and every member of my family and wondered why for a moment.
Then I remembered how I’d just openly submitted to him.
They knew how independent and rebellious I was and seeing me like this was making them snap. They never entertained the idea of me being with Valerian but they just didn't understand.
They didn't know the hell I'd go through if I didn't play by the unspoken rules of Valerian.
