Delilah followed the prince like a toddler who knew she would be scolded for her work. Seeing her like this, Prince Zephyr couldn't help but smirk inwardly.
"Leave," He said one word, and everyone left as they walked toward the third floor.
As soon as his wolf signaled that no one was on the third floor, Zephyr didn't waste a second pushing Delilah on the pillar inside the fire exit as he pulled his mask off.
"Why did you have to look so hot when punishing that girl? Do you know how hard it was for me not to gouge every eye that was looking at you?" Zephyr whispered as he breathed close to Delilah, their foreheads touching.
Delilah raised her brows as she hadn't expected him to say something like that.
She thought he would scold…
"Are you not angry–mmmm!" Delilah's words were cut short when Zephyr pressed his lips onto hers and kissed her urgently.
