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"I want to go home!" She grit her teeth but her words filtered out my ears as I moved my gaze back toward the corner.
My eyes landed back on Nessa whose pointy ears had turned pink matching her cheeks making it obvious that she was already past the tipsy stage. Her low alcohol tolerance was baring it fangs and anger traveled through my body when I noticed Charles being touchy.
'Bastard!' The younger man's arm was lightly resting around my fiancés waist with his fingers on her wide bare hip.
"What's wrong?" it wasn't until Evelyn's voice rang out did I break out of my anger filled bubble that was suffocating me.
"Nothing" I put on a calm expression while looking back toward my elder sister who had somehow found another glass of champagne.
'The difference is staggering' Evelyn had probably already drunk a dozen glasses and didn't even have rosy cheeks.
Yet Nessa had only had a few and seemed to be a giggling mess. I didn't no wether to be impressed with my sister's alcohol tolerance or wonder why Nessa's was so low, Although at the end of the day Nessa was a magician who severely slacked on physical training.
"Where's Ella at?" I let out a deep sigh while giving Evelyn's creamy cleavage a subconscious glance.
"Dunno" Evelyn shrugged her shoulders while downing another glass of champagne before her eyes went wide.
"Are those shrimp puffs?!" My elder sister raiser her voice seeing a servant passing by and quickly shoved her empty glass into my hand.
"Be right back" I could only watch as she ran away with her heart shaped ass jiggling lewdly from her movements.
"Ha…" I closed my eyes and took an even deeper breath before moving my gaze back toward Nessa.
'….' I channeled Mana into my ears while filtering out the surrounding chatter until I could hear their conversation.
"Princess I have to say I truly love your outfit" Julian spoke while staring down at my fiancés supple body.
"R~really?" Nessa giggled and asked with a slight gaze of embarrassment that she had worn when we entered the hall.
"Of course!" Julian clapped his hands but I was shocked when he reached up and grabbed the edge one of her breast flaps.
"Especially the design of these" He made an expression as of pretending to examine it while lifting up.
"Eh!" Nessa's eyes went wide as her puffy pink nipple was exposed and quickly snapped her hands up to pull it back down.
'….' I grit my teeth seeing Julian and Charles share a smirk while Mason's face was completely flushed.
"T~thank you…" Nessa looked utterly embarrassed but she didn't make too much of a big deal out of it.
"It's no problem princess" Julien gave a polite smile that looked anything but real from my prospective.
"Why don't we toast?" Charles grabbed another glass of champagne and handed it to Nessa who hesitated before grabbing it.
"To our new friendship!" He raised his glass along with julian and a fidgety mason as they all sipped on the sparkling liquid.
"…" Nessa wasn't as hesitant as earlier and drunk the champagne much faster with a slight smile.
"Slow down there princess" Charles hand around her waist started to move lower until his fingers sunk into her bare ass cheek.
'Nessa…' I could only watch in helplessness as Nessa didn't even react as she finished her glass with rosy cheeks.
'Damn it!' I truly felt helpless powerless and it was all that dark skinned bastards fault.
I felt my mood souring every second I watched Nessa giggling while Charles copped a feel with my fiancés ass overflowing in his grasp. I knew that if I watched any longer I wouldn't be able to resist stepping in which I couldn't risk, I took a deep breath and forced myself to look away while trying to calm down.
'Where's Ella' I needed to find one person who could easily get rid of the knot in my chest.
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