"I love you…" Mo Jia repeated, tightening her grip around his wrist.
The man stiffened but he did not turn around to look at her as he stood rooted to his spot with his back facing her.
"Not the kind of love where we date, kiss or cuddle,'' Mo Jia continued, "It's the kind of love where I don't think I want to divorce you. I would like to have you beside me till the day we live. I realized that…it's not just my dopamine levels that go silly because of your presence. My heart does too, in your absence. I am sure I don't suffer from any heart disease. Having you around me is much better than I ever expected. I'd like it to be in this way…"
She glanced at the man who stood with his back facing her, "Are you tired? You must be. Just take a rest first then…."
''Repeat," His voice was deep and domineering than usual.
"Take a rest?" She blinked.
''Before that.''
"I asked if you are tired?"
