Ninety Seven

Kristen hesitated but seeing the look on Lucian's face, she obliged. His expression might be softened but he is breathing fire inside him and she knew this. She quietly walked into the car and closed the door then faced Lucian and Frederick.

The sound of the closing door made every fiber in his body rise. Lucian took a step close to Frederick and glared at him darkly," Why are you pestering my wife?"

The ground in which Frederick stood, shook under him and he nearly lose balance, if not that he held himself. What he heard was a bomb to his ears and a thorn to his feet.

"Two weeks and Kristen is married?"

He wondered blankly in his mind. His blood began to boil and he clenched his fist so tight his knuckles turned white. He felt anger bubbling in his veins, it was consuming. The anger was rising inside of him, his vision blurred and he became dizzy, the sound of Lucian's voice faded away from his ears as he tried to catch his breath. All he could think about was Kristen, how dare she