My Boyfriend Is A Campus Bad Boy - Chapter 263

Regret is a vital part of a person who seemed too close to defeat. He or she would reminisce the greatest opportunity that he or she wasted for.

And at the moment, two parties who has different principles and missions met finally after a long, long time.

But, only one of them must survive and taste the sweet success of all her efforts and sacrifices. And one must fulfill and accept the destiny that was bestowed to her from the very beginning.

There was no turning back from each other. They must fight according to will and stop each other’s mission for oneself benefits and advantages.

However, no one wished to be defeated and being outcasted. In every battle, there would always be a strong, resilient warrior that would never stop until he reached his ultimate goal- like Damara.

On the right corner of a classroom, she was playing with the tip of her long, black hair.

Looking at Halora like a precious jewelry, she didn’t blink her eyes at all, waiting for the perfect moment to assault the enemy.

She sighed, crossed her arms right away. “I have met your one, valuable condition, Halora. I didn’t hurt anyone of you.”

“Hmm, I am quite impressed that you kept your words. However,” said Halora. “I won’t let you have the ring of darkness.”

“Hahahaha! You’ve grown up too smart just like your father. If only he chose me over that slut witch, I would have blessed with adorable sons and daughters!”

Damara remembered the time when Eric chose Herathesia instead his childhood best friend. It was one of the most painful truth she has ever experienced and the next in line was when Herathesia crowned as the new Queen of Witches.

She tasted all kinds of pain since she was a little girl who dreamed to become like her mother. But when she learned that no one paid attention to her achievements, Damara began to hate and loather her own family especially her mother.

And after everything that happened, she had never regret any of it. Even the day the late queen died because of her.

Sarcastically, Damara burst into laughter and seriously looked into Halora’s eyes that were filled with bravery and eagerness.

She said, “Surrender him, Halora and we will leave this school right away.”

Out of nowhere, the young witch was caught off guard when Damara became too serious. She knew Sebastian would be killed along the way, and it is a great lose for her.

She sighed, bowed her head as she stood beside Sebastian who bathed in sweat. Her face filled with no emotions, “If surrendering Sebastian will give this world the peace it deserves, then I’ll agree with you but…,” she paused.

Halora slowly turned her head and laid her eyes on Damara. She has a better plan of eliminating her without violence and blood on her bare hands.

“Let me speak with him, not as a captive but as my boyfriend. Would you grant my one last wish, Damara?”

Her eyes twinkled like a star up in the sky. As graceful like a queen, Halora took steps closer to her evil aunt and met her sarcastic gaze.

It’s now or never and her last mission is to kill Damara and redeem the peace that she stole from the human race.

After a short silence, Damara tapped her head as she came up into a decision. There was no time left and she must get rid of the alpha who was a threat for her too.

Gently, she put her hands on her shoulder and she said, “Your wish is my command, young lady.”

Right then, Damara walked by and gave a quick signal to her adherents. She sighed, walked towards the door and for a couple of minutes, she left Halora and Sebastian inside of the room.

However, before she finally closed the door, Damara winked on her. “Don’t tell him to escape, you won’t be happy if I kill one of those students right now.” she told Halora and shut the door quickly.

Halora didn’t look into the door, instead she bent her knees low and met Sebastian’s gaze.

“I’m sorry, I have to do this.” she said shortly, looking at him with regretful eyes.

She then slowly reached for his warm hands as she asked for forgiveness.

“You don’t have to do that! I now understand why you avoided me for two days!”

Sebastian looked intently into her eyes with no trace of anger and disappointments. He understood why she hid such things from him.

At this time of chaos, they must work together to fulfill and attain their goals. If he loathed Halora for lying, she would end up dead and slayed by Damara’s adherents and or even by herself.

They must succeed according to the plan and whatever it would take, victory and peace must be their priority.

“I should be the one asking for your forgiveness, Halora. I… I’d failed to protect you from her and agreeing to a treaty with an enemy was difficult to do.”

Sebastian gritted his teeth. But because of Halora’s cold, wet touch, he lifted his head and narrowed his eyes.

“It’s not your fault, Sebastian. But, if we intend to win this battle, I want you help me with my plans.”

“It’s my pleasure to help you, My Queen.” said Sebastian as he cupped her rosy cheeks and rubbed it softly.

It has been a while since he felt a burning, strange sensation every time she laid her hands on him. It calmed his system and no one could ever do the same.

For a moment, before he completely wasted the chance to cherish every moment with her, Sebastian moved his head closer to her face.

It stunned the young girl as she never seen him this way before. His blue eyes filled with darkness and vain as if he lived in despair for how many years.

He sighed, kissed her on the forehead and whispered to her ears diligently, “I love you until the end, My Queen.. Let’s end this foolishness and bury that witch deep down in the ground.”