Villain Ch 1652. Lunch Date [Part 2] (Magic Castle Bonus)
Vivian's hands clenched slightly in her lap. She could feel the temperature inside her own body rising again, that soft electric pulse humming just beneath the surface.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. Her voice slipped out, soft, breathy, a whisper not meant for Mila's ears.
"Allen…"
He turned to her immediately, eyes narrowing slightly but still wearing that controlled smile.
"Hm?"
Vivian wet her lips before answering, her voice barely louder than a breath. "Stop it."
That made him raise a brow. "Stop what?"
"You're still in that mode," she whispered, glancing nervously toward Mila who was now politely sipping her drink, trying not to listen but very much aware.
Allen frowned slightly, amused. "What mode?"
Vivian leaned a little closer, still whispering. "You know what I mean. That mode. You're still… like him."
There was no need to say who.
They both knew.
She meant his other self.
The Devil Emperor.
