Chapter 80
"What do you think you are doing?" With a stern voice, Elric clasped his hands around Aphrodite's wrist. Aphrodite attempted to extricate herself from Elric's grasp, aiming to get to the computer he used to launch the weapons. "Don't test my patience, Aphrodite!" Elric hissed, his fingernails biting into Aphrodite's flesh. Blood trickled down her hand.
"Get off me!" Aphrodite forcibly removed her hand from Elric's grasp. "How can you not care about your own pack? You didn't even think about your family, let alone pack," she said softly, tears in her eyes as she looked at Elric.
Elric closed in, squeezing Aphrodite's plump cheeks. "What did I gain from that pack? My father cast me out when I grew feelings for the daughter of his enemy. He left the throne to a brat like you. Why should I care about something like this?" Elric asked in a frigid voice.
"Do you hate me?" Aphrodite asked, her cheeks still cupped in his grasp.
Elric paused briefly before letting go of Aphrodite's face. "
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