I have trouble answering him. I missed him, too much. Our squabble didn't change that

of was you." My heart thumps my chest, I can barely make out his words w

of water, this conversation has rendered me speechless and we haven't got

my clammy fingers over my gown, I pull on a loo

uldn't stop th

wallow. Too bad he is a human edible I cannot have. Or, can I? My heart

es himself at home beside me. I shift to create distance between us but he covers it a

my lips and I forget what it means to breathe. My traitorous tongue darts out

o push him away turns into jelly, I lean into him and my head falls back when he nibbles on my earlobe

nage to say. "

s neck to stop him from pulling away. His tongue thrusts into my mouth as a moan escapes me and our tongue fights for dominance which he asserts. Our kiss grows

y breasts. I want him, skin to skin. Still, I follow his lead. Smiling internally when he places my h

one of his nipples. I smile in confidence as he moans just a lit

with my eager mouth. But his addictive lips draws me back in, it starts off as a chaste kiss which deepens into something less innocent. I p

gentle and

r what he is talking about as my eyes focus o

ecklace in his hands. When our gazes meet, I am drawn in b

t nothing,

hat is written on the pendant. The switch goes off in

ave yo

out at me and I grow wary. Th

d rock from side to side. "A wedding present from us,

ecklace and I wait for his verd

answer, a truthful answer

. He scoffs, I recoil when he says, "Since it's my

aking care of all our expenses, even placed Pa on a salary since he can't work. Pa told me all

"Is this still considered a gift?" My

hy I am here, why we are married. My eyes moisten with unshed tears but I don't let them fall, neither do I tell him I never wanted anything to do with him in the first place, he is

I hate gifts but I hate jewellery even m

he tears threatening to f

nd the rest of my life with. I offer him a shaky smile and motion for him to hand me the jewellery, if he doe

tead and says, "Lu