"Heh..." Willow Quincy laughed nonchalantly. "Sonia Quincy isn't my biological sister. We're not related by blood."
Felix Preston gripped his collar, flames of murderous intent flickering in his bloodshot eyes.
"But she was still a daughter of the Quincy Family when you fell in love with her!"
"Cecilia Quincy hadn't shown up yet when you fell for Sonia, had she?"
"..." Willow Quincy's unrestrained smile suddenly froze. He fell silent, not answering Felix Preston.
But in Felix Preston's eyes, silence was his answer.
"So I was right. You fell in love with your own sister. You fell in love with her before the truth about Sonia's birth was revealed."
"...Heh." Willow Quincy laughed, his laughter laced with deep mockery. It seemed he was mocking Felix Preston, and yet, also himself.
Felix Preston's blood-red eyes stared him down, every word he spoke wrapped in monstrous resentment and rage.
