Chapter 33

His voice was so cold that Selena feared and she stopped.

Dylan took her face in his hand and scrutinised it. This made Selena feel so uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Shhh" he said.

Then he dropped her face and used his finger to remove the hair she used to cover the big wound. Seeing the plaster, his face became colder and he looked into Selena's eyes.

"What is this?" He growled.

Even Lucius where he was seated couldn't sit anymore. He stood up and looked at the wound on her face.

"It's not as bad as it looks," Selena said, trying to smile.

She didn't know why he was getting angry at her wound. It wasn't as if it was in his body.

"That's not the answer to my question" he scowled.

Selena touched the hand that held her face to tell him that he was already squeezing it. Dylan, noticing this, dropped his hand still staring hard at her.

"Actually, I'm a very clumsy one. So mistakenly hit my head" she rushed out.

As obvious as the lie was, she still told it. Dy