"Sit here," Sebastian settled Elliana on the edge of the bed before he paced around, his anger still not subsiding.
However, this time it was on himself rather than those people.
"Mr. Marino, I am scared," Elliana whispered, and Sebastian paused before gazing at her.
He walked to her and kneeled in front of her before grabbing her cheeks and rubbing her skin with his thumb to wipe her tears.
"I know, my princess. I am sorry that I wasn't there -"
"I am scared of you," Elliana confessed, and Sebastian's hand froze on her skin.
He kept looking into her eyes before sighing.
"What can I do to make it up to you?" Sebastian asked.
"I don't know," She looked away, and he ran his hand through his hair angrily.
"Then who knows, Princess? How am I supposed to know what to do when my woman is scared of me?!" His dark eyes made Elliana whimper softly, making him sign frustratingly.