Lucius POV.
I smashed the glass pieces to the ground because I'm so agitated, I just wish to have a taste of her blood again. I'm becoming even more restless as time goes on, I hated the way I sank my fangs into her flesh, and now I'm regretting my actions. because I can't control myself and I'm not craving for anyone's blood apart from hers.
I felt even more agitated when I remembered her scent and the way she had moaned. I cursed and cursed over again, but nothing was working, and neither was being of any help.
I turned towards the window and tried to shut her out of my head, but nothing was working, because I was rather thinking about her even more often and I just can't control the raw urge to go close to her and sit next to her.
my thirst for her blood was getting more and more in
