Orion docilely pointed to his chest with a childish pout. "That is where hurts the most."
Arielle heaved weakly then smiled, she wrapped her hands around his waist and rested her head on his chest. "Don't be mad, okay? I am sorry, it is all my fault."
Not able to control himself, Origin gave control to his copilot who was no better than him. His jealous eyes were on the hugging couple. He hated the fox that replaced him but hated himself more, he was like a maiden that played hard to get for her knight in shining armor until the knight gave up.
All he can do now is look at them and say in his heart, ' it should be me in that position.'
Regardless of all the regret embedded in his heart, he refused to give up on his only surviving mate. He painstakingly shifted his gaze from them to his guards who were still stuck in slow motion.
