"You're angry?"
Aries frowned as she bat her eyes innocently to gain his sympathy but to no avail. Abel simply tilted his head, standing in the same spot, hands on his hips.
"Darling, you can't hurt yourself, even for whatever reason. I can only hurt you because you live for me. Whether you bleed or die, you needed my permission for that." He raised his brows, sporting a knowing expression, rendering her speechless. "Now, why don't you receive your guest properly? Can't leave the bed?"
Her frown grew worse, watching him cross his arms. The corner of his lips curled up into a smirk, studying her in delight.
"The second reason is, I hate the fact that you cannot leave the bed because of another man," he intoned and shook his head as if she turned him to a cuckold. "I am utterly disheartened. What a foolish girl. So stupid."
