Bab 91: RETRIBUTION

Once they were out of the dining hall, Xaden dragged Jasmine along. 

It was nighttime, and the castle's hallway lit dimly, giving off a beautiful silhouette. 

The moonlight mainly illuminated it. 

He pulled her along, and she managed to keep up with him. 

"My lord, please." She begged him, but he still dragged her along, not caring what she said. 

Then he heard her tiny voice say: "My Lord, forgive me, but you're hurting me."

He stopped short, let her go, and saw that his claws had gone so deep in her arm that they bled. 

She rubbed her arm. 

He seemed surprised that he had done that, and then he looked like a young boy who had not intentionally caused trouble.

As if he were sorry.

"It's okay." She whispered with a weak smile. 

He had not apologized, had he? 

He had never apologized in his entire life. 

He blinked at her. "Why did you say that?"