Remember, I Like Honeysuckles

"Can't get enough of that handsome prince?" Arlan sneered. "And now you can't wait to use whatever excuse to get closer to him? What, so you can stare at him all you want?"

Jealousy reared its ugly head. He could not help it. Just because he could not keep her by his side due to his current instability, that didn't mean he would allow Oriana to fraternize with another man, especially if that man was a handsome bachelor like Cian. 

Oriana was his! 

That accusation made Oriana raise her head, her eyes wide with disbelief and incredulity. 

'What is wrong with him? Does he think everyone is a pervert like him? That any interaction with another person has impure meanings?'

As the subject of his glare, her rationality snapped.