I strained my gaze back to his eyes. I could see my expression reflecting in his eyes.
I had the same expression as him. I've never felt this type of anger before. It was something I couldn't contain or repress.
Sam's expression changed slightly. But mine didn't.
"How dare he… haha!" I laughed at the level of ridiculousness. However, as I did, my anger eventually redirected into someone else.
This anger… I'm extremely mad, insulted, and felt disgusted at... myself.
How could I fall for such trickery? Who did it? I'd make sure to sink my thumbs into his eyes.
I didn't know the extent of my dark thoughts. However, this was the first time I had the pleasure of thinking of doing such a thing.
Sam slowly let go of my hand, taken aback at the expression plastered on my face. However, I clutched his chest.
"Who did it? Was it the Marquess doing? The king?"
His eyes darkened. "Whether it's Cameron or the King. What will you do?"
