CELIA
He looked into my eyes and a strange silence enveloped the terrace. The look on his face reminded me of someone.
Killian Salvatore!!!
My feet stepped back, fearing the worst.
“Are you scared?” He said, cold and dangerous.
My breath got stuck in my throat.
“K-Keith!” My lips uttered.
A smirk arose on the corner of his mouth.
“Killian Salvatore!” He corrected me.
My steps stumbled on the floor and fear crawled over my skin. The man who tried to kill me and our unborn pup was back.
Ever since the monsters broke out in the pack, I latched a dagger on my thigh. Pulling up my dress a bit, my fingers grabbed the handle of the dagger.
“Already planning to kill your husband?” He tilted his head slightly.
My shoulders were shaking.
“Where is Keith?” I questioned.
He turned his h
