Alfric Clement (Oceane's friend)
Oceane's POV
"But who were they?"
Alfric murmured, getting himself out of the sack. I saw him adjusting his clothes which were already messed up and dirty.
"I don't know, when I opened my eyes I realised that I've been tied up. Then they started talking dirty about myself...which made me lose my temper."
"Are they looking for death? How dare they insult the daughter of Dior douchery? I will inform uncle when I return..." Alfric clenched his fist and punched the wall.
"Oh my, what did you do?" I quickly held his hand and rubbed it slowly to prevent his hand from swelling up.
"You don't know how cool I was before! I can protect myself, that's why you don't need to inform my father about anything today.. otherwise I will not be given permission to step out of the mansion. Do you want that to happen?''
I looked at him with my teary eyes.
He panicked and took out his handkerchief to wipe off my tears.
