Failed To My Heart

“So you finally succeeded in finding out who the fuck I am, Flora Alfanso,” he seethed out at her. His eyes were burning like two balls of inferno. Flora had frozen in her place completely. She didn't even know what to think about after hearing his words.

“Who I am and what the fuck I am capable of doing,” he shouted at her, gripping her arms more vigorously. Her skin started feeling that pain of getting teared apart with his extremely aggressive hold on it.

He was fuming. His breathing was hard. His face was flushed. She didn't even know what was wrong with him. Why did it feel like something wasn't settling well with him right now? She could clearly feel something was off with him in his behaviour and demeanour.

“You finally got to see that side of mine which I have been trying to hide from this fucking world,” he roared at her, yanking her closer. With every passing second, it was becoming more difficult for her to understand him and his actions.

He glowered down at her. His jaw wa