"What do you want?" Samael turned around to ask.
It had been a while since the two strolled in the garden area under the moonlight in silence. It was awkward for Samael. But Evie seemed to be elated for some reason, making it even more annoying for Samael. Well, he had always liked a strong woman with purpose, but not the overly ambitious one who couldn't differentiate between right and wrong.
"What do you mean?" Evie smiled, playing dumb. She intertwined her hands with him, getting closer to him to sniff. "I wonder what you would smell."
Samael pulled away his hand in retaliation. "I am not Lucian. I won't fall for your tricks."
"Ouch! Well, to hurt you too, I must tell you that Madelyn was the one who made love with her." Evie retorted nonchalantly. She waited to see his reaction.
