Chapter 116 You're So Perfect

• "What are you saying, angel?" Alfos was still struggling, still trying to control himself. He pulsed and ached, but what hurt him the most was the tears streaming down her face. Lucinda.
• "I've not...done it before." Her broken words made him feel many things.
• Happiness. Possessiveness. Trophy. Sadness. But the last one was mostly because she was in pain. The others, though, all buzzed at insane speed inside him.