"Wei Lin. I would never hurt you intentionally, don't you know that, right?" The uncertainty is clear in his voice as he brushes a stray hair away from my face.
Now, I'm absolutely certain of it. Well, in the physical sense. It's the emotional sense that scares me to death. And the fact that he added intentionally should cause for concern.
I look into his hazy brown eyes of his beautiful features.
"I know." I sigh, but I really not sure yet.
And everything that he has done today, it's scares me to death.
He swivels around onto his back, taking me with him, so I'm sprawled across his chest. I shift slightly so I can trace a deep cut line on his stomach, lingering longer over his scar than anywhere else.
