Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 883: A Frenzied Revenge

Aveline's expression darkened. Were these people insane? Instead of focusing on their studies, they spent their days on nonsense like this.

"What's the plan?" Aveline asked, clearly indifferent.

"Liora, slap her twice," Celestia ordered.

Liora didn't even need prompting-she had already wanted to do it. "Aveline, I thought of you as my best friend, and you went and stole my boyfriend. You filthy wench!"

She swung her palm toward Aveline, but before it could land, Aveline caught her wrist mid-air.

"Had enough insults? Liora, Orion will never love you. Not in this lifetime, not ever, let alone be your boyfriend."

Liora's hand was clenched tightly in Aveline's grip. How could another girl have such strength?

"Celestia, help me!" Liora cried out to the others standing nearby.

"Everyone, get her!" Celestia commanded. She had suffered at Aveline's hands before, and this time she made sure to bring reinforcements. After all, Aveline was just one girl-she couldn't possibly fight off all of them at once.

Aveline braced herself for a fight, but she underestimated the way girls fought. One of them lunged forward and yanked her hair, making her wince in pain.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Liora broke free from Aveline's grasp and slapped her across the face.

"Beat her to death! This little wench!" Celestia screamed, all her accumulated resentment spilling out. This was her moment for revenge.

Suddenly, a loud "BANG!" echoed through the room as the door was kicked open. Orion's furious roar filled the air: "Which one of you dared to touch her?!"

If Aveline hadn't told him to stay out of sight earlier to avoid tipping them off, he would never have let anyone lay a finger on her.

Aveline's carefully braided hair now hung loose and messy, her body restrained by several girls. Liora's hand still hovered in the air after slapping her.

Orion's eyes burned red with fury. "You dared to hit her?" His voice was like the roar of

fierce and terrifying. Liora's legs nearly gave

do it! I didn't want to..." Liora stammered,

hit her yourself! Don't you dare pin this on me!" Celestia retorted. "None of you are getting out of here today!" Orion growled. "Shut the door!" Behind him,

to Aveline, lifting her gently and placing her on the sofa. His heart ached when he noticed the faint redness on her cheek. Nobody knew Aveline better

cherished by everyone around her. And now, someone had dared to

found out about this, Orion thought bitterly, he'd probably bring

asked softly, his voice filled with

calmly, "Orion, it's nothing. Don't worry.

red. How could it not

Aveline replied,

cheek gently. Aveline's face flushed even more. "Orion,

wait for me a moment," Orion said, brushing her hair lightly

his expression turned ice cold.

I'm so sorry!" Liora pleaded, terrified of what was to come. Orion ignored her and gave his bodyguards an order: "Bring

are you going

others felt a wave of dread wash over them.

should head home. If you're upset, take it out on Liora. She's the one who brought us here.

in,

a chance. None of you are leaving here unscathed," Orion declared, his

pair of scissors.

hair. All of it. I want them all shaved down to crew cuts," Orion commanded,

The thought of

"Orion, please don't!"

sorry! We

I shouldn't have treated you like that. I was just so angry. Please, talk to Orion. I don't want my hair cut

and the slap from Liora had already severed

should take responsibility for