“What? I can’t even look at you now?” he said to her. Diya still gazing at her palms paid no attention to him. “Then … I’m going to kill him.”
“Are you trying to provoke me?” she finally said to him.
Allister continued to stand behind her.
“What if i wasn’t?” he asked.
“Then, good luck.” she replied. Allister began to laugh and dropped himself on the vacant chair.
“Do you think he can stand a chance against me?” he asked her.
“I don't think, I know.” she replied.
“You’re quite confident in him.” he said to her.
“Yes. after all.” she turned and death stared into Allister’s eyes. “I love him.”
“And that’s why I'll kill him,” he replied.
“Oh? Allister I didn't know you arrived.” Amalie said as she came through the door with a tray and a pot of hot tea.
“No worries mothe
