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I froze there in confusion and fear. My words had made Lexus angry enough that he ended up breaking the glass in his hands.

And even though it bled so much he didn't care.

"I-I'm sorry..." I said, "I didn't mean it." My voice was only loud enough to be heard.

"Come here." He demanded and I walked down to him. His gaze fixed on me at every moment and movement. I went and stood in front of him, staring at his bleeding hand.

"There was no need for you to get this angry." I looked at the floor instead of him, "You look so scary..." I whispered.

"I look scary?" He grabbed my chin with his bleeding hand and pulled my face up to make sure I was looking at him, "So you want to leave me?"

I held his hand on my chin with both of mine, letting them get soiled with blood, "No." I brought down his hand, "Shouldn't we get this treated?" I still looked at him.

He didn't answer my question, instead continued the interrogation, "Answer me honestly. Are you jealous of Diana?"