(Della's POV)
It wasn't even a few minutes since Albert had come to stand beside me when Kylian rushed over and punched him, causing Albert to drop onto the ground once again.
"Kylian, stop it!" I urged.
Looking down at Albert, I couldn't help but feel guilt. There was a bruise on his face from his punch, and on his chest was an evident scratch from what he did earlier. Fortunately, the scratch wasn't that deep and was already starting to heal.
I squatted down to help Albert up and that's when I saw the bruise on his back.
It was no surprise seeing as there was a crack on the wall.
After helping Albert up, I glared at Kylian.
How could he casually say words like slut to me? And how could he easily hurt those people who are protecting me without care!
I couldn't help but think how insensitive he was. He easily gets irritated and rarely sees others enough to care.