MY HUSBAND'S WOLF
I'm sorry

While Sheira is launching her action. Eliot's inner eyes awakened and awakened him. He immediately pushed away the woman's body. Until Sheira's body crashed deep into the flower yard of his palace.

"Peccful. How dare you!" Eliot without hesitation strangles Sheira's neck, leaving her out of breath. Eliot grips the rough neck of Sheira, lifting her body into space with one deadly giggle.

"Pa-Prince! I-I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!" Sheira realized her efforts had just been in vain. His hypnotic matra could be broken by Eliot. His body suddenly cold as ice. Eliot uses half his energy to teach Sheira a lesson.

"You know, I don't kill you right now not out of fear. I still see you and Asher. If, you're not the one Asher brought in. I'll make sure you die right now!" Eliot's blue eyes kept blazing. He's really mad.

Sheira suffocates almost to death. At this time he could only obey Eliot. He prefers to save himself rather than the plan he has put together.

Eliot threw out a rough grip. And threw Sheira's body into reckless. Then he walked away leaving her.

Damn, I thought it worked. It turns out that the shield is so strong. Even the matra I made didn't work for him. Looks like I'll have to find another target. I'll avenge all the bullies today. In the Kingdom no one rejected me.

Sheira with all her anger while holding her neck that was scarred by Eliot's strangulation.

The more you reject me. The more I wish to have you, Prince Eliot.

Eliot was half drunk. He was not exposed to the matra given by Sheira. But that kindness her body started to craze, she had to immediately look for an impingement.

Bruck. He kicks Aaron's room and darts into it.

Eliot no longer cared about the rules the palace made. Right now all her body needs is to recover from the matra Sheira made. Breath snorted. His face flushed as he approached Aaron's bed.

Aaron looked at her in a different change of body of his older brother. He was, like, about to die out of breath and really look tormented.

"What'sthis? Who made you that way?" Aaron with all his worries darted and approached Eliot.

"Come out, I don't care if after this I'll take the punishment. The important thing is that right now I can survive and restore my strength!" cetus Eliot's. His hand pressed down on Aaron's shoulder hard.

"Cih, you're almost dead, you didn't ask for help properly. What a troublesome couple!" grunts. Then Aaron's hand pushed the rough body of Eliot into his bed.

"All right, I'll shut up this time. Consider this your debt to me. I'll make sure to double it! Besides, my wife was having a snack, I was overwhelmed by persuading her. So, you persuade him!" aaron said without turning his body. He darted out of his room and closed the door tightly.

As soon as the door to his room closed. There was a sadness that covered his heart. A thousand years have passed and feelings can change. He alone is still not out of his feelings.

Her tears were dripping down her cheeks. Aaron rubbed it and darted away leaving his room.

Since Eliot's presence in Aaron's room. Hana is confused herself. She was really worried when she saw her husband coming so tormented.

"I-I'm sorry, Hana. Please don't be angry again!" eliot said like a man who is going to die. Trying to reach his wife's hand.