"Do you remember anything about a few hours ago?" Edward asked, grinning making me feel that I said something that I should not.
Blood pumped up from my heart savagely and seized my skull. His eyes were strolling down to my lips. I bent back, giving him a bogus smile. I put out my forefinger on his chest, persuading him to straighten up his body. I felt the stiffness of the stone table behind me so I couldn't even walk back.
He followed my desire, stood straight and I replied, "I don't remember what happened after I saw Lashuka killed all of you!"
I couldn't say that from the moment I saw him in my memories, my heart began to shiver. At the moment, Offering myself to him was something that I didn't want to think about it. I hated to be a mistress for the man that I like so zipping up my mouth was the best option.
"Do you know that my grandfather was just like you?"
