Chapter 57. His Kingdom of Blood

Natasha’s POV

Ethan growled so hard the ground vibrated.

“How about we toast to your death? I would have brought wine, but I wasn’t prepared enough. Your blood would suffice though,” Ethan snarled in reply.

“Oh please. I have enough wine in my cellars, and rest assured I would be treating myself to a proper feast when I’m done with you all. Thanks for the kind offer though, but I would have to decline. I’m no vampire.”

“By the time I’m done with you, you wouldn’t have legs to walk home. I promise you that.”

“Sure. Anyways, since you both are telling a lot of stories, I thought I could keep the atmosphere lively by telling some of my own.”

“What do you want to talk about? Let me guess. Maltreating me and my mom when I was younger? Putting us through the pain you did every day? Coming back into our lives to cause some more emotional trauma?” It was my turn to scream at him in unbridled anger.

“I have to admit they are really nice topics