*~Lucien's POV~*
In no time, I reached the High-house, and my mind immediately went to Gabrielle. Yes, it was Azazel in the High-house, but Gabrielle…
I stopped right in front of the palace walls in the High-house, and my eyes were instantly glued to the windows. I widened my eyes to see who it was and…
Oh, freaking moons!
It was undeniably Gabrielle—her soft blonde hair and that gown. Although she had her back turned to me, facing someone I couldn't see, the way she looked like she was trembling… oh no! Something was wrong.
I sharpened my eyesight to see clearer, then I saw a figure standing before her—shadowy, black hat, and a sword.
My breath hitched… Azazel… my freaking Azazel… standing in front of my wife?
I couldn't even move and just watched as she stretched her sword to Gabrielle's neck.
First, she killed my mother, now my wife? Something boiled in my stomach, and as she was about to strike, Gabrielle stretched her hands, and the sword flew from her hands.
