Leila tried to control her strange thoughts.
Perhaps, she needed to be a little softer instead of choosing violence all the time. Men liked girls who would act like frightened little birds instead of domineering girlfriends who committed violent acts.
"She is also violent and inconsiderate, not at all like an educated woman," Scarlet soldiered on while gritting her teeth even though her dream man did not look at her. "This is not the first time she has acted violently towards me."
Xavier finally looked up at her. If her impression of his side profile was good like a perfect manga boyfriend, his direct gaze made him believe in gods and demons. He had a celestial appearance, but his dark eyes were those of a glorious demon.
Even though he was not looking at her with kindness and pity, she revelled in his gaze. She wondered how it would feel to have him look at her with love and devotion. This man had to be hers.
