CHAPTER 29: OUR GAME (ONE)
I heave a silent sighed. His warm hands ease my nervousness. Now my afflicted heart even becomes confused. I did not anticipate this, but it tickles me instead like a tiny bolt of electricity traveling in the course through my nerves to the very core of my being.
It must be because I focused on sensing my surroundings. Despite my fear, I am trying to pay attention to every slight movement he would do.
I stop shuddering, and he probably feels I calm down now.
As he was holding my hands, I froze when he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.
What is he trying to do?
Now I was overwhelmed by how he was showing gentleness to me, but still, I sensed the danger gleaming at the back of my head.
I believe it was reasonable to feel the reluctance to submit to him. He is a stranger to me.
