Delilah's POV
"Yes. But I hate that I am unable to be happy for my sister!!" I groaned into the phone that made Dorian laugh. Yes, he is actually laughing and here I am feeling bad.
"That's not your fault. That's who you are. Stop acting like you give a s**t about that" Dorian says as he chuckles.
"What do you mean?" I ask him and he takes a few deep breaths before answering again.
"See, the reason why I like you is because you are a bad b***h and you own it. It also might be because I am from a coven where evil is embraced. I don't know. But I really really love the way you own who you are. You are a badass, and you own it. You are a hothead, you own it. You are judgemental, you own it. You are who you are. And I like it" he says.
And I don't know why hearing all these from him
