"What are you planning to do?" Yuki could not help but ask Malavar.
Yuki wrapped her arms around Malavar's waist, her brown wig almost falling off as she pressed her cheek against his chest almost too tightly.
One could see how hurt she has been about all this. Knowing the one she desperately loves is hurting so much because of another woman is driving her insane.
She could not help but hate her, the woman who has been nothing but kind to her, one who offered her sympathy and friendship.
She did not want to hate Mary and in truth, in another life she was sure they could have been best of friends. Mary is sweet and innocent, and almost a bit too selfless.
She could see and understand why these two amazing men were desperate for her love. Mary is really something else entirely.
That made it hard for her to hate the girl. She nudged her nose against his chest as Malavar played with her hair.
