Being fistful

Chapter 33

Elena's pov

"How could you?!"Nadia thundered from behind Charlotte and made to attack me, I didn't even bulge and just awaited her but Charlotte was smart enough to hold her back. Someone tell her about my state now, because I'll be more than gladdened to fist my nails into her face readily.

By now, Aria and Amelia had dropped our food to come stand beside me in support and I couldn't be more grateful for having them by my sides. I scoffed when Charlotte clearly gestured to her minions to move back, then matched my stance, her nose flaring red and her face boiling right before my face in anger.

"You know what you've just done, don't you?"Grinding her tooth, she pointed her manicured nails at my face and I rolled my eyes sarcastically to tell her how much I don't give a fuck. Her anger risened and I noticed her drop her hand by her side only to start fisting it in what seems like restriction to pounce on me right now. What the heck is holding her back, huh?

"Go call on the au