Ambrosia lips curled up and she drew closer. "I do remember my request for a gift." She locked her fingers in his hair and drew him closer. "And I will get that gift."
Darren captured her lips in his, the both of them kissing so slow and passionate as if they have being starved for many days.
He took his hand to her waist, drawing her closer while she wrapped her hands around his neck as they both got entangled in a world they never wished to come out from, slowly taking their breaths away.
He pulled away and she almost dug her nails into his head in annoyance but held herself.
"Why did you do it." She arched her brows. "Why did you put your powers in me? You have always intended to kill me, haven't you?"
