Chapter 39 The Past II

Klaire's P.O.V The cry of the infant was the only thing that filled the silence, it was a long and sad silence. I was just staring at her lifeless body; she was covered with blood. A loud bang in the door made me flinch, and there he was Elijah standing in the door way, his eyes were furious. His eyes were glaring at Belerick, it was full of hatred. He can't hide the sadness written in them. He took a step closer but stops mid-way when he noticed the body lying on the floor. His whole body froze, he rushes towards the dead body of his wife and started crying. "No, Baby please wake up Amia..." No one answered, he hugged the body in his arms. On the other hand, Belerick was just watching Elijah with contentment. He was still holding the baby in his arms. "This is the reason why, look at you Elijah crying over a petty Human! You became weak!" Belerick utter with anger and disgust, he looks different from the Belerick earlier. The warmth in his eyes ar