Chapter 79: His Woman.
Elara’s POV
“I really want to kill you…” Liam’s voice was calm...too calm. A terrifying contrast to the storm in his eyes. He stepped closer, towering over Aria. “…but I have no right to decide how you’ll die.”
He glanced at me.
“Elara will decide that.”
Then his foot pressed harder on her chest, pinning her to the cold ground like the broken disgrace she was. “So until then… have fun living.”
His hand crackled with magic, and with a flash of light, a searing burn marked her right shoulder. Aria let out a blood-curdling scream, her body convulsing beneath him. The smell of scorched flesh filled the air.
“That scar,” Liam continued, voice dripping with venom, “will remind you...forever...never to touch what’s mine. Never to cross my woman again.”
Aria whimper
