Damian
I nearly tore the mansion apart when I saw Rosella's state. Her body was beaten beyond recognition, blood pooling from her wounds nonstop. On my way, I had listened carefully to her heartbeat, which was barely there. It was fading and I could lose her because of my foolishness.
My feet carried me immediately I got there, and I had my hands on the man pinning her down. I seized one by the throat, slammed my fist into his face, and twisted his neck until it snapped.
The other I hurled to the ground, pressing the sole of my boot against his skull until his body went limp.
"How dare you touch what is mine!" I roared at them.
The servants recoiled, stumbling backward before collapsing to their knees, foreheads pressed to the stone floor in submission.
"Your highness!" They all chanted.
"How dare they lay hands on our mate?" Monster's voice thundered inside my head.
