Chapter 23

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Klaus's POV

Well.... Hell! That's the only thing that came in mind when I tried thinking about it. I messed up big time. I never hoped there would be a day where she goes angry and even less at this extent. I felt ashamed of my self when I saw that angel face go red in anger and knowing that it was my fault made it worse for me because Mr beast was on her side.

When she left the office, I sat on my swirling office chair looking from the door she had closed behind her to the chair she send flying. She was really angry but that couldn't change the fact that she would be in real danger if any one was a double agent and came to the castle.

I had to be causious with every single step I did by the passing seconds. I had no intention of loosing my Destined after so many centuries of solitude and loneliness. She didn't know but she was precious to me, way too precious to be paraded around with. I wanted her to be away from any form of danger.

The only reason why I left her continue her studies was to bust the person under her insecurity and after this attack, I had a clear idea of who it was. I wanted to act directly but my Destined was sick so I had to stay and I didn't have it in me to hold her for her sudden release of anger because she was in her menstruating time of the month.

She was so in pain I had to go to her room the previous night to enlighten her pain. I felt horrible seeing her toss and whimper in her sleep because of the pain. I paralysed her and held my hand on her lower abdomen, using my powers to apply pressure on it, causing blood to flow like a tap.

It was a first for me to do it on a person in attempt to ease their pain and not kill them so I didn't know how far to go but when I saw her happy the next, I knew I did a great job. I can't even imagine letting her go after going all the way and unconsciously building my hopes up for a better tomorrow with her.

I heard her screaming and sobbing loudly. A part of me wanted to paralyse her and put her to bed but another part wanted to let her express herself. She had the right to be angry, have her mood swings and all the rest. I let her cry and scream untill I saw her falling on the floor and passing out.

I went to her, carried her and placed her on her bed. I dragged a chair to the edge of her bed and sat on it looking at her frame on the bed. Seeing her sleeping like that, with tears on her cheeks moved something in me. I felt pain for the future that was waiting us.

She was so innocent, so fragile and weak and I was.... A monster. The only and best way to describe myself in one word. Who ever did the pairing between both of us was crazy to rip her innocence away as such. I knew she was too good for me the moment I saw her, that the only thing she would obtain from me by living here was no good but I was too selfish to let her go. She was mine and it would stay that way wether I was a monster or a walking corps, that's how selfish I was.

I stayed in her bedroom untill it was pitch black out. I closed her window and made sure to take in as much of her appearance, scent and all the likes to last an eternity. Call me creepy but I knew the moment she would get up she will hate me to the bones.

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I was on the phone the next day when I heard her walking out of her room. When I looked using my powers she was walking to the kitchen. It was already pass noon. She spend almost all her day in her bedroom. I told Alex how it went when he called, he sighed and Dom gasped next to him, guess he heard it.

We kept talking about all the odds of the other aristocratic families to sort out who in particular pulled all the strings to harm my Destined. It was a regular thing for aristocratic families to pull shit against each other but it was a first for me since my parents died.

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