CHAPTER 112
"Do you still have bruises?" Yanarym shook her head, Lyndon examined her lips and sighed in relief seeing it was all healed. He smiled at her and let her body go.
"I want to stay but I have to go, my father needs me for something." He muttered.
She tightened her grip on his torso, "A-are we done talking? Will you let me stay with Kraig?" Lyndon brushed her hair through his fingers using both hands and uplifted her jaw. Using his thumbs, he caressed her cheeks that were still wet from her crying.
"Yam, I will meet you later, all right? Go to my house." He said without responding to her question and pulled her to tiptoe. "I'll see you tonight." He whispered to her before landing his mouth on her lips.
