#Chapter33
Phoebe Point of View
This is what I feared about.
This is what I didn't want to happen but it is happening right now, against my will.
/"Why the hell are you so bent on getting me killed, Nicco./" I gritted in his ear, so that no one around would not hear.
From all these years of being together with him, there were only handful of times when I got mad at him but this time, I am seething. What is wrong with him?
Why is he doing this to me?
God, what happened to the lovely Niccolo I knew?
/"Why, Bella, this is not that horrible. Is it?/" He asked me mockingly. He was furious himself but was covering it with a smirk I never saw even once all those years.
He smirked seductively and teasingly but never... devilishly.
He almost looks like he is possessed by evil right now.
/"Just a signature, Bella. I don't think it's that bad./" He said and pushed me forward where the registrar was waiting for us.