Chapter 110 - Help and Disturbance
Luke was bitter about the encounter. His right palm was curled into a fist, he was angry with himself. He thought back to when he and Elsa first locked eyes with each other. He had never seen anyone so beautiful.
The way she looked at him, he felt there was something more. When they spoke, it felt like there was a stronger pull. She did say herself that she felt something for him. Why then did she suddenly change? What was so special about that human!?
Inadvertently, his nails started to drive into his skin as he curled his palm even harder. He was unable to contain the rage. He had expressed so much but his emotions were suddenly thrown aside.
"There you are," he heard Ramsey's voice call behind him. He let out a tired sigh, he could feel an unnecessary tease coming his way.
"Uncle, I ain't in the mood," Luke turned in his direction, his face was spent.
"Come on, does flirting really drain that much energy? If it gets you so tired, that's probably a sign that you should stop doin
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