Chapter 83

  Phoebe Point of View

  This is what I feared about.

  This is what I didn't want to happen but it is happening right now, against my will.

  "Why the hell are you so bent on getting me killed, Nicco." I gritted in his ear, so that no one around would not hear.

  From all these years of being together with him, there were only handful of times when I got mad at him but this time, I am seething. What is wrong with him?

  Why is he doing this to me?

  God, what happened to the lovely Niccolo I knew?

  "Why, Bella, this is not that horrible. Is it?" He asked me mockingly. He was furious himself but was covering it with a smirk I never saw even once all those years.

  He smirked seductively and teasingly but never... devilishly.

  He almost look like he is possessed by evil right now.

  "Just a signature, Bella. I don't think it's that bad." He said and pushed me forward where the registrar was waiting for us.