Chapter 139: Sex At The Funeral

Vander's POV

The moment Elara fled from my room, the haze of rage clouding my mind began to clear.

I stared down at my hands, the same hands that had just torn her dress, that had gripped her too roughly, that had tried to claim her against her will.

What the fuck had I just done?

I'd never been this aggressive with anyone I cared about, especially not Elara. The look of betrayal in her eyes cut d