Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 133

Nyx was truly angry. She had only come back to retrieve a bracelet she had forgotten, bent instead, the found Sextation plucking his own scales.

She suddenly understood why his wounds had been taking so long, to heal.

Nyx strode quickly toward Seafarion, her gaze locked onto him. She tried to understand what on earth was yong, through his mind.

Confronted by the enraged Nyx, Seafarion’s thoughts vanished. Instinctively, he tried to hide the scale behind his back, beat it did nothing to conceal what he had done–his guilty eyes darted nervously.

Nyx took several deep breaths, forcing down her anger.

Looking at Seafarion, she mellowed down. “Are you still under a lot of pressure lately? Are you feeling too andout is that why you’re doing this?”

Anxiety manifests differently in different people–some lose their appetite and struggle with sleep, while others become irritable and aggressive,

It wasn’t completely unthinkable for Seafarion, who struggled with low self–esteem, to harm himself when faced with emotional turmoil.

Nyx’s sincere concern made Seafarion feel deeply ashamed. He thought that he shouldn’t have deceived her.

“It’s not because of anxiety,” Seafarion said hoarsely. “I just wanted to keep you here a little longer. I didn’t want you to leave for Taboris so soon.”

Even knowing he had done something wrong, that he would surely be scolded, and perhaps even pushed away, he still chose

to confess the truth.

Nyx was puzzled. “Why?”

“Because I want to go to Taboris with you, but I can’t find the time right now.”

Nyx was momentarily stunned. She never would have imagined that Seafarion would go to such extreme lengths for a reason so simple–it almost sounded absurd,

“Why didn’t you just tell me?” Nyx asked.

“Why didn’t you ask me?” Confronted with her questioning, Seafarion lowered his head deeply.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. It was unclear whether he was asking Nyx or doubting himself. “If I don’t pay a price, can I really make you stay?”

Seafarion had been certain of one thing–everything came at a price. The more

decades of his life, there was hardly

kind of price he needed to pay

your gaze was finally on me,” said Seafarion. To him, this

reinforcement.

attention

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Thu,

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frowned, “I care about you because

convenience and care. Even by his own transactional logic, he

continued, “You don’t have to make things so hard for yourself. Just say it outright, and I’ll wait for you. I’ll go to Taboris with you.”

hearing this, Seafarion trembled violently and snapped

so I don’t want to talk to

cold declaration of war, she

to her in any other way, she wouldn’t have been this angry. But he had deliberately hurt

out to grab Nyx,

lost control of his body and fell

was now a broken, disheveled mess, propping himself up weakly as he watched the small female’s figure disappear–like a

wasn’t a person without temper–she was

was still in a foul mood. She tried to hide it, but, being mature and sophisticated, Coleman saw through her instantly.

mind today?” Coleman asked gently while styling her hair into a playful updo. “Maybe I can help.

being angry, she didn’t want to expose Seafarion’s affairs to

reluctance, Coleman didn’t press further. Instead, he pulled out a meticulously

smooth to the touch, a comfort to hold. But the moment Nyx received it, her mind drifted

observed her

boy Seafarion must have

some thought, Coleman decided to help. “Speaking of which, Seafarion hasn’t come by

that attack on you, he’s been beside himself with worry. He was so anxious that he started shedding scales, thought he looked ugly, and refused to

this since

‘Seafarion shedding scales from stress wasn’t due to work pressure, but because he was worried

dress in

tactfully changed the subject, coaxing her into trying the

design accentuated her slender waist, and as she moved, the hem of the