She still cried. She cried so movingly and despairingly it felt as if the sky had fallen and earth had cracked open.
He dipped his head toward her again to suckle hard on her lips in hopes of stopping her tears from falling through this. His uneven teeth marks could be seen on her soft lips.
That did not stop her from crying, and, in fact, her tears poured more furiously than ever.
A sullen expression instantly crept into his face, and he kissed her more aggressively this time as he panted, "Stop crying!"
The woman in his arms neither avoided nor accepted his kiss. His gentle tone did not stop her from crying. She simply burrowed her face in her palms as she sobbed, refusing to acknowledge or even look at him.
This made him frown.
She was giving him the silent treatment!
