Married To The Mad Vampire Lord novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164: Indecisiveness

The more he saw the fear in her eyes, the more he let his resistance to the rogues’ venom go and allowed it to move into his body without fighting it. He had thought only her hate he wouldn’t be able to take, but he realized too late, even her fear of him was another thing that affected him as much as the look of hate would have.

’He is a devil. We should return him to where he belongs. He isn’t ours to begin with.’ The voice from his past rang in his head as he watched his frightened wife moving away from him. She must have thought him a devil, a demon, someone frightening and unsightly.

She was afraid of him.

’We should never have had a monster like him. Monsters belong in the pit of hell and they deserve to burn until eternity. Kill him.’

’I can’t even look into his eyes. He frightens me. I can’t bear to hear him call "mother." I am not his mother, I never was. Send him back to his home. I do not want a child like that.’

Those words he had never allowed to get to him or affect him ever again were now doing just that as he saw the look in those hazel eyes that had looked at him with love until now—eyes that shimmered at the sight of him and brightened—were now brimming with tears and trembling frantically, like she feared if she did not blink fast enough, he would attack and hurt her in the millisecond it takes to blink.

She was afraid of him.

The more he thought that thought, the more he was transforming into the very creature she feared most, the very creature he never wanted her to see in him and bring her nightmares. He had been bitten, and the transformation was now inevitable. She would see—just the way she had once many years ago—and he had had to compel her to forget it then.

But before he could turn into it and lose himself completely, Rohan used every ounce of strength left in him to call for Rav through his mind’s link. That strength he used to connect to the mind link further hastened the transformation.

Meanwhile, Belle stepped back until her back hit the tree behind her. She did not want to be afraid of Rohan, but the person before her was not the Rohan she loved, he looked nothing like him.

He was frightening, and with every second, his face and appearance were changing into a horror from her nightmare, like it had been ripped out of it. And the more he was changing, the more she was moving away, her heart throbbing hard in agitation.

She watched him with hitched breath as his face transformed into something rotten, similar to the rogues’ faces. His dark eyes had turned red, deep, dark red. He fell to his knees as if his legs could no longer hold him up, making strange sounds from his throat like he was choking on his blood. She would have run to him in worry, but her limbs refused to move when she stared wide-eyed at that familiar face.

That face.

’I want to eat you. My food.’ The image of the vampire from years ago flashed into her mind’s eye. The same rogue she had hated with everything in her was now in front of her.

No, that couldn’t be. It couldn’t be him. Belle shook her head in denial as she clung to the tree like she would shrink into it to hide away from the truth revealing itself before her. Rohan couldn’t be that rogue, he couldn’t even be a rogue! He was never one of those things. She refused to accept it, but the truth was right in front of her.

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