Chapter 87 My Celeste

• “Look at him, the f*cking idiot can’t even move and you know why? It’s because of you and his lousy brother. He loves you more than he does his own self, he knew that bringing you down here would cause him pain and he still did and yet in front of him, you’re asking another man to kiss you? If he truly loved you, it wouldn’t have been this bad, but Xavier is just using you...”
• “W-What?” Celeste’s eyes zoomed in on Zillon who was stooped against the floor, hanging to his chest as though his life depended on it. His face was buried against the wall and even from here, Celeste could see how tight his jaws were gritted. “W-What do you mean?” She asked, the matebond tying knot around her heart.
• Was he really that pitiful because of her?