"Say… shall we have an affair?"
My eyes slowly grew wide as my mind stopped functioning for a second. His words just killed half of my brain cells. Stefan really lost it, did he?
"I never liked sharing, but having some is better than having none."
"!!!" Did he leave his brain somewhere? Or was this just the alcohol? Either way, his words still stung my heart.
'Why, now?' my mind asked in disbelief.
"I asked you before, if I met you first, loved you first, cherished you first… and chose you, do you think we will be in this situation?" he inquired, with his grip tightening.
I stared at him for a moment, clenching my teeth as hard as I could. "I will pretend I didn't hear you, Your Majesty. Please let me go."
Stefan glanced at my wrist as I tried to pull it away, but he clutched even tighter. He shifted his eyes back to me while the corner of his lips curled up.
"Do I really have to let you go? Again?"
