I HATE HIM

At Night

EMERALD'S POV

"Why am I here, Draven?" "For dinner " he grinned. "And you want me to believe you don't have an ulterior motive?" He pinched my cheeks. "I only wanted to feed you, stop overthinking it" "Why wouldn't I ? You've been bullying me for months now, you're not even sorry for it, are you?" "No" his voice came plain and simple. My chest squeezed, I couldn't believe I actually expected Draven to feel remorseful. He is a monster and people like him ...