Bab 50: Chapter 50

Davien's P. O. V

This had to be my father's idea of a joke. One that was in the least bit amusing. First he had us summoned and threatened me to reject Kian, now he was spewing some shit about getting married.

"Thank you, but I'm not interested in whatever games you're playing father." I pointed my feet towards Kian, then grabbed him by the wrist, "We're leaving." I announced with my eyes pointed at the door.

Kian didn't protest, he followed strictly until my father's voice reached out to him in particular.

"Kian, was it?" He implored in a fake tone of skeptism, Kian halted in his steps but didn't turn around. "I did my own little background check on you, and I found out something interesting."

Kian remained silent, as though he were waiting to hear what father would say. I equally stood still, the idea of learning a bit more about Kian intrigued me.