Chapter 92: An Accident
"What is this nonsense?" yelled Henry as he threw the complaint papers at Elia. "You did this, did you? During the party in Duke Zed’s mansion," Henry sighed out loud and brushed his hair backward, seeing the indifferent expression on Elia’s face. He pointed his index finger at her, "I shouldn’t have agreed to this. And you went with him, didn’t you? Your lover? Is he even your real lover? Do you even know how what love is?"
Elia shot a glare at him and said, "Don’t compare
with you. You’re the one who doesn’t understand the word love."
"Elia, don’t you know how much I love you? That is the reason why I kept you in your own room so that no one can touch you. But I made the wrong choice to let you go free just because we have delegates from the Vivan Empire," Henry slid his hands on her hair and gently stroked them.
"Your love is not the love we all know. It’s obsession and possessiveness," argued Elia.
"But obsession and possessiveness are ways to show affection. Don’t people who like each other do that?" Henry asked Elia, who shook her head, disagreeing with the way he thinks.
"You’re wrong, Henry. This is not affection. This is abuse. The love you know is not right. You’re not even in your right mind anymore," said Elia, taking a step back away from Henry.
"This is mine. Everything from top to bottom is mine," said Henry, only to be shut when Elia slapped him on the face, leaving him speechless. He looks at Elia and touched his cheek, feeling it burn. He gritted his teeth and was about to say a word, only to be cut by her.
"I’m not your item. Starting today, I won’t allow you to abuse
any further. If you do, I’ll go to Elliot and tell him not to sign the peace treaty," Elia threatened Henry, who clicked his tongue.
"I was the one who brought you back here, and this is how you treated ? Is this how you will pay back my kindness?" Henry yells at her and pulls her hair down. Elia kicks him on the stomach, and he fell onto the ground, coughing.
"I told you not to touch , did I?" Elia swept her hands and crotches. She gave Henry a stern, inferior look that made him shudder. "I’ll say this for the last ti. Don’t order
what to do, and don’t compare
with yourself," Elia walked over to Henry, who fiercely glared at her and did not think twice to pull her down with him.
Elia’s eyes grew wide as she felt her whole body falling down. From the corners of her eyes, she sees Henry smirking as he watches Elia’s headland on the corner of a glass table. The corner of the glass table broke into pieces, and at the sa ti, Elia landed on the ground, unconscious.
Are the gods giving him a second chance to renew her views of him? All Henry hoped was for Elia to lose her mories again. But this ti for all of her mories to disappear. It didn’t matter if she looked lifeless or what. Everything of Elia must be his.
But then Henry is a fool. It’s not easy for soone to lose their mories that way. It could kill the person and worse for Elia to never wake up. He walked towards Elia, laughing, and touched her head, and saw blood flow out.
The smile on his face disappears, and he starts to panic. Henry took his handkerchief out and tries to stop the blood, but it wouldn’t stop. The wound was so huge that he needed help. His hands trembled as his hands were covered in her blood.
"Soone help!" pleaded Henry, but no one ca. Where in the world are the servants when he needed them? Elia’s going to die at this point. She’s losing too much blood. "Servants? Jason! Soone!" Henry called, and the door opens to see Air, who gasped after seeing Elia on the ground with Henry, whose hands were covered in her blood.
"Your Imperial Majesty," called Air, who was by the door.
"What’s wrong?" asked Elliot, pulling his white gloves down. Then walking towards to see Elia on the ground and her purple dress covered with blood. "Air, hurry and call a doctor," ordered Elliot, who stord inside the room and pushes Henry away from Elia.
Elliot looks around to find a piece of cloth long enough to wrap around her head. When he found one on the bed, he grabbed it and tied it around her head. This should be fine for now, but the amount of blood she lost worried him.
"Just what were you thinking?" Elliot pulled Henry’s collar, not allowing him to take a breath. "What did you do to her? Is this your usual beating to her? To the point you tried killing her?" Elliot raised his fist in the air and did not hesitate to give Henry a punch on his face.
"This is for hurting her," Elliot punches Henry in the stomach and raises his fist.
"This is for slowly killing her," Elliot punches Henry in the stomach once more, and as he was about to fly another punch, he was stopped mid-air by Enoch, who heard of the news from Air.
"That’s enough, Your Imperial Majesty," said Enoch, who regretted stopping Elliot. He shuddered from Elliot’s aura and releases his hand, who laid another punch in Henry’s stomach.
Elliot felt soone tugging his coat, trying to stop him. He turned his neck to see who it was and saw Elia, the one tugging him.
"I’m fine...Just bring
sowhere else, Elliot," whispered Elia, who fell into slumber this ti.
How...how can soone be this cruel to her? Elliot asked himself and releases his collar. He stood up and carried Elia up from the ground. For the last ti, he looked at the beaten-up Henry and growled.
"You’ll pay for this, Henry Verida."
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