Sarah turned her head angrily and glared at Meleek, who was causing a commotion that she didn't want to participate in.
Meleek knew he was doomed when he saw the angry expression in those eyes, but as a proud person, he didn't want to show it. He will be eternally doomed if he cowers at this crucial moment.
Instead of backing down, he walked confidently forward and wrapped his arm around Sarah's waist to claim what was rightfully his.
Sarah had become his darling, in his mind the second the two did that yesterday night, and he didn't care what Sarah thought of it. He wasn't the type to let go of prey once he'd found it.
Sia choked up as she watched Meleek's bravado, and Richard, too, was taken aback by the little devil's possessiveness.
'What did Sarah feed Meleek to make him act like this?'
"Umphh, you'd better behave for me or you'll never see me again!" Sarah threatened in a murmur, but Meleek heard it loud and clear.
"But_"
