Verna held her wrist which was broken by Namara. Her eyes stared at the woman standing in front of her with hatred.
"Why did you come here, huh?! Did Lord Eros return you out of boredom?!"
Verna's gaze was filled with ridicule. Even though she was surprised that Namara could break her wrist so easily, she didn't feel threatened by Namara's earlier words.
'She wants to teach me a lesson? Is she dreaming?' Verna mocked inwardly.
"Let's talk about that later. I want to solve this problem first," she said and then turned to look at Daphke.
Verna just snorted in displeasure. She didn't know what had made Namara act so bold. She used to be not like this. Could it be that Namara turned arrogant because she had already been chosen by Eros?
Whatever the reason, she still felt angry. Only this time there was a comfort woman bullying her like this. She really didn't accept it.
