Lia struggled as the figure who captured her pulled her back into the dark area. She felt their hands around her waist and a familiar smell crept into her nose.
"Don't," the voice was also recognisable.
Lia lightly turned her head and in the darkness, she could see the brown hair and the indescribable eyes of Noel. She nodded her head to indicate she understood.
He slowly let go of her and his body that has been pressed against her left a cold feeling but before she could say anything he grabbed her hand.
"What's that supposed to do?" she cocked her eyebrow and tried to remove his grip but was surprised to find that he was stronger than had she anticipated.
"In case you run away," his light smirk was vibrant in the dim of the moonlight.
"I don't have time for you, I need to-"
"That's why," he pulled her closer to him and refused to let go, "you can't go after him."
Lia grew angry, "Didn't you say you won't interfere?"
