Ivy was shaking in fear and glanced at the door, wanting to escape. Maxwell was already naked, and she knows too well what does he wants from her.
He climbs the bed, getting closer to her, invading her space. His hand reached for her face.
She avoided his touch. "Get away from me!" she shouted in fear.
Maxwell's eyes narrowed. "Huh? Why are you avoiding my touch? But when that guy touches you... you welcome his kisses and his embrace...why can't I do the same?" he asked, the pain was flashing in his eyes.
"B-because I love him! He is the guy I want to marry!" she shouted bravely into his face.
"Ouch!" Maxwell said. He clutched his chest. "That hurts! You hurt my feelings!" he said angrily, feeling outraged by her confession.
Ivy whimpered.
