POV Belial
They were kissing, they were...
She said he was just her friend. Did you kiss a friend? The damn bastard was pressing her against his body, running his filthy hand over Ana's shoulder. He was kissing her! With what f*****g right did he do that!?
My blood boils; I know I said I would stay calm for Bercelli's sake, that I wouldn't unleash the demon I keep, that I would be more tolerant, but... this...
"Ana..." he said, leaving her mouth to move down to her neck, where my calm ended.
"Oh my God!" Ana said when I pushed the i***t who looked like a wolf about to eat the lamb.
"What the f**k is wrong with you?" the i***t responded, with the lipstick stain on his face.
"What is wrong with everyone?" Ana pointed at us, laughing for no reason. "I think that thing had something mor
