I didn’t resent him for coveting Luana. How could he not? Aside from her harmonious features, her aura was delicious. Anyone would want to bask in it. But that male was too self-absorbed to even appreciate it. He broadcast no love or affection for her, just a possessiveness enshrined in a sense of entitlement. He wanted to use my Luana for his own means. That alone made me itch with the need to beat him to a pulp.
