"So, both of you leave the room." The sound of her shouting rang in the room, surprising Rafael who had thought all humans are afraid of him.
He looked at the physician closely with a look of suspicion in his eyes. He was too old to be this strong.
But Anne just ignored him. There was no way that he would be able to know that she was a witch.
She walked towards the bed of Hazel and sat on it as she held her pulse.
"Didn't I say to leave the room? Or do you want me to lift her dress in front of you." Her stern voice shocked both men but soon Rafael understood the meaning of his words and his face turned dark.
"What do you mean by lifting up her dress? You have to check the way she is or leave the room.
I will not let any man see her that way!" his desire to kill could be felt from afar when Anne realized that she had eaten more than she could chew.
