Phillip rolled over in his bed. His head pounded and he felt like he was about to vomit.
He groaned as he sat up.
“I see you’re awake,” Phillip turned to his brother who was sitting on the other side of the bed staring at him. David laughed at him as he narrowed his eyes on him. “You must really like Marian to celebrate the way you did,” he said getting up from the bed.
Phillip closed his eyes and shook his head. “I was angry and trying not to cause a scene, because of that fool bastard son of our father’s. Didn’t you see what he did? Dancing with princess Bella right there in front of me,” Phillip said through clenched teeth. He had stared at them wishing he could go there and rip her out of arms. He was doing it right there in front of him, even though he knew that he could end h
