Villain Ch 1834. Emotional Malpractice
Her left eye twitched.
She could already hear Allen's voice if she tried to swing at him.
'Really? After everything I did to you?'
She swore she could feel his smirk in the air.
Her heartbeat was not in combat mode. It was in oops-I-accidentally-slept-with-the-final-boss mode.
Azura swallowed thickly. Tried to breathe.
Her foot stepped back—just slightly—but enough.
Enough for everyone around her to notice.
Red_King blinked. "Yo. Is she alright?"
Gil tilted his head, whispering toward Arcana, "She looks like she's about to puke or run. Or both."
"I don't know," Arcana muttered, frowning. "She's been acting weird since we left the war room. Has she said anything?"
Gil squinted. "Nope. Just stood there like she saw the ghost of her ex."
Arcana gave him a look. "Seriously?"
Gil shrugged. "What? It's the exact face my ex made when she saw me holding hands with her twin."
Red_King blinked. "Dude."
Azura didn't respond to any of it.
