Somewhere inside the dense forest.
Noah was standing with the help of a tree. His one hand was on the tree and another was on his chest. Trying to control his rampant breath. It was heavy and his pheromones running wild
It wasn't because he rushed from the middle of the city to outward, in a forest.
It was because he almost lost control there. When she was with him. When the distance between them was buried and some thin layers of wind left.
How could he restrain himself when her enticing scent was intoxicating.
There, he was overfilled by the smell of blood which was enhancing his thirst and desire.
Her dense black eyes which were closed, welcoming him wholeheartedly. The warmth of her memorable skin. The touch of her rosy pinkish lips and her seductive gesture. All were driving him insane.
There wasn't a saint who was living in the depth of him. It was a monster and if he stayed with her a few seconds more then he would definitely fail to suppress him.
Hence he left her there and ran away. For protecting her from himself he reached too far where he couldn't even sense the presence of her or smell the alluring scent of her.
However, the regrets were also embering in his heart. He didn't want to leave her there. Alone.
She must be angry.
It was obvious to perceive after all what he'd done was inappropriate. He has acknowledged his actions.
Still, he couldn't help it. His mind stopped listening to him when it came with her.
He yearned for her. Her voice, her touch, her presence he wanted all. With each passing second he was turning more and more desperate to have her.
He was never able to describe how much he was craving for her.
He knew, It was pure lust that he had for her. That's why, before having her blood, body and soul he was hoping to plant some seed of love and basic understanding.
There was also another reason which was making him not cross line.
Though He was dying to complete his bond.
he couldn't dare to do so. He could never be bold enough to cross that sensible line which was drawn between them. It was separating them, making them two people who belonged to two different worlds.
Even if someone day he crossed that line. What the circumstances would turn out. Would ruin her?
She was a ductile thing and the monster who was living in him, he was craving to have her, seized her in his hand. Grabbed her so that she was never able to run away no matter what.
But what would the results come out? Would he shatter her?
Noah, who was standing there, gritted his teeth when those thoughts swung to his mind.
He closed his fist, leaving notches of his nails on the outer skin of the tree.
He should hold back and wait until he found all the pieces of the picture, until he discovered her background. Until he learned who she really was. He would have waited.
But how? Waiting for even a minute was punishment to him. No, It was a torture.
Helplessly he sat down there. Placing his head on the tree he looked at the moon.
It was half moon night.
Soon the full moon night would come.
How would he control himself that night?
Moreover, It wasn't the right time to expose his identity now. He couldn't caveat her.
He needed to leave.
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In Zoe's room.
She was still standing near the window. Watching the noiseless scene. She wasn't able to overcome the incident which happened a while ago.
Though there was peace around her but so many storms were embering then shattering inside of her. Making her unstable to think straight.
She was burning in rage. 'He played with her.' This sentence was rooming in her mind.
'That punk! That ungrateful bastard' Unaware from herself, her lips started cursing him.
There was no reason for her to stop herself for abusing him. After all he gravely hurted Her woman's ego.
She allowed him to make a move and he! he left her without her knowing. How could he leave like this? Did he see her house as a bus stand where he came when he desired and left when he wanted.
As she remembered how she closed her eyes and pulled him close to her, she gritted her teeth in frustration.
'He! He is really an ungrateful bastard.' She cursed him again as she recalled her inviting behavior towards him.
All of sudden a flash of light crossed her mind as she realized what she was hoping from him.
Her whole face turned red while butterflies started rooming in her stomach.
She covered her face as an acrid yet sweet sentence embered in her mind. 'What the hack! I'm looking forward to getting kissed by him. What the fu*king hell?'
She quickly rushed to bed and threw herself on it. While hiding her face in the pillow she mumbled. "Don't think nonsense. Forget it."
However, as much she was trying to forget, as strongly an unknown feeling raised in her heart with the smiling face of Noah.
"Don't think. Don't think." But she constantly halted herself to think further.
'Sleep Zoe! You have a meeting with the little devil tomorrow. You need to give a proper rest to your mind so that it can bear her nonsense tomorrow. Sleep! Sleep!'
After putting some irony affords she finally calmed her wild thoughts. Then, she fell down the embrace of sleep again.
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Meanwhile, in Bella's room.
Though it was already late and the light of the whole building was off except the light of her room. It was still on.
If someone saw it from a distance, then, they would surely think, it was the room of a topper who was preparing for upcoming exams.
However, it would be a mistake because she wasn't preparing for the exams. Rather she was dealing with the most addicting of this world. A AWESOME novel.
Talking about Bella's condition. It was getting worse day by day.
Now she was looking like a zombie. There was black bug under both eyes of her . With messy hair and pale face. She was sitting on the bed while reading a book.