Quarrels and Truth–1
Thea’s POV
Sebastian was practically storming toward us, fury radiating from every inch of his body. When he reached us, he yanked me up from my chair and kissed me hard.
Normally, I wouldn’t mind his kisses, but this one felt different. Full of anger and bitterness. It was a punishing, almost brutal kiss. Almost like he was trying to stake his claim. Like he was trying to wipe Kane’s name from my lips.
I stood there motionless, refusing to respond to his kiss. I wanted answers, and he’d interrupted Iris right before she could tell me where Kane was.
When he noticed I wasn’t kissing him back, he stopped and took a step back. Anger still raged in his eyes, but it didn’t intimidate me one bit. Especially not when I was desperate to know what happened to the man I’d apparently fallen in love with. The man who’d accomplished what I thought was impossible–making me walk away from Sebastian.
“I want answers, Sebastian, and I want them now,” I demanded, crossing my arms over my
chest. “Tell me where Kane is.”
The storm brewing behind those green eyes became almost chaotic.
“I don’t want to hear his fucking name again,” he growled, fists clenched tight. “I told you what was important, and that’s all you need to know. You don’t need to know where he is.
His answer ignited the fire of anger within me. I mean, how fucking dare he? We were talking about my child’s father, and he had the audacity to tell me he wouldn’t tell me
more about him?
“He’s Phoenix’s father, and I have every right to know who he is and where he is. This isn’t something I’m backing down on, whether you like it or not.” I hissed, jabbing my finger
into his chest just to make my point.
“No!” His tone was hard, reminiscent of the Sebastian I knew. “That’s final.”
“Maybe you should tell her.” Iris came to my support, and that deadly glare turned to her.
“Don’t tell me what to do,” he snarled, annoyance filling his voice. “Get out of my house.”
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Quarrels and Truth–1
His attitude toward her infuriated me. I’d become so complacent with his new changes that I’d forgotten just how much of an asshole Sebastian could be.
I yelled at him, feeling even more pissed. “Don’t talk to my friend like that.”
“You barely know her,” he scoffed, or at least that’s what it felt like to me.
My heart broke hearing him remind me that I couldn’t remember my best friend because
my brain damage. That was something I couldn’t control.
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