"There is nothing you should take pride for. You are no different from her, you both used me for your own purposes."
Zoravec looked at Hecate once again with a disappointed expression. He saw a mixed expression of happiness and disheartening. It was obvious the elated part was related to Devi and the other one was the result of Zoravec's treatment.
Nonetheless, he was focused on making both of them figure out that they had to win his trust once again. No wonder it was lost and whatever they both had done to him was not a measly thing which could be forgiven. Thus, they understood his reaction and were perhaps mildly ready for the harsh words.
"She had a revenge to take and you…you tried to traumatise me into surrendering. Is this what you are so proud of? Is this what you are boasting about, huh? Your skills? How much can you torture somebody and make him submit to you?"
Zoravec was sarcastically making her emotionally weak, he knew that Devi would eventually end up crying.