''I missed you, Lillie.'' Jasper softly said, gazing into her tender eyes. His grip on her waist was neither hard nor gentle, just like the way Harley loved. ''Did your memories come back, or you want me to prove it again?'' Jasper chuckled, watching her face turning a shade of mantle.
''Kiss me hundred times; my answer is the same,'' Harley said, unconcerned. She loves no other but him. At the same time, Harley can't forget his treachery. His betrayal is the only truth stuck in her mind now.
''Release me,'' Harley said, her tone indifferent, unlike the gentleness she always confers to him. She struggled to free herself from his arms, but he was too strong for her.
''Stop fighting, Harley.'' Jasper stood resolute despite her lacquered mood. ''I know my girlfriend is strong, but can she outsmart me?''
