Chapter 29. Can I Have This Dance?

Madeline's POV

The red moon was very beautiful above and the smoke I blow from my cigarette was making an effect around it dramatically. Uriel, on the other hand, was busy drinking his ale like an old man in a young lad's body. Silence was a good sound between the two of us, because the noise inside was being muffled. I wonder where Victor is. I wanted to tall to him, and when I asked Uriel about my friend, he said he did not know.

I got bored of what I was doing, so I turned to Uriel with the cigarette between my middle finger and index finger. When he realized that I was watching him, he casually moved his eyes on my direction. A smirk formed in my lips.

I can't believe that I am only seeing him in my dreams before, and now he is in front of me. Questions lingered in my mind for the past few years I was dreaming about him.

Why was he kissing me?

Why did he kill me?

Was his love for me not enough to be replaced by his honor of be