Chapitre 28: The Feelings of a Vampire

Damian opened the door of his guest room with such force he almost broke it. He was fuming, acting up, affected by Alice's words he grabbed the closest thing to him, that being a vase with fresh lilies, and threw it to the wall in front of him. The glass shattered loudly into the peaceful night and the flowers scattered on the floor. 

"You have no right to be mad." he mumbled to himself as he plopped on his bed. "She should want to kill you, she should want to be away from you, you piece of shit." he said as he took a deep breath trying to calm down.