CHAPTER CCVII: GIVE UP

Angela’s POV

“I admit it, I got upset when you scolded me instead of telling me something that would make me feel better, I got upset because you didn’t appreciate my effort although I still understand why you reacted like that.” I took a deep sigh before I spoke again. “And then I ran away, until I arrived at the garden. I cried in there, until someone approached me… P-Prince Cleoffe.”

I noticed how Lucifer’s hands formed into a fist as soon as he heard Cleoffe’s name. “H-He asked me to go to a bar and have a drink with him…”

“And you fucking agreed right?! I told you not to go with that moron but still, you agreed to go with him!” 

“At first I was hesitant, I was thinking if it’s alright if I go with him especially that I don’t drink liquors. But then I was so upset with you that I felt like I want to rebel and do things that you ask me not to do. I went to the bar with him.” I took a deep breath again. “There, I cried and cried and got