KILLIAN
A lava exploded inside me the moment he mentioned Celia's name.
“My wife has nothing to do with this!”
I wanted to break his neck.
*Cough *Cough
“G-GET TO YOUR SE-NSES!”
His breaking voice groaned.
“Killian”
“I am y-our Uncle!”
My grip slowly freed his neck and he sucked in a deep breath.
“You shouldn't have suspected my wife.”
His right hand held his neck and his eyes glared into mine.
“Have you lost your mind?”
“You attacked me because of a girl.”
My feet stepped into his personal space.
“She's my wife.”
Uncle slightly pushed my chest and walked over to the study table. Either of his palms rested on the glass.
“Are you seriously in love with her or just obsessed?”
My mouth couldn't answer that.
“You don't know the difference!”
He smiled sarcastical
