Maria's cheeks reddened at the embarrassment. She had even moaned! How could she have enjoyed doing that with someone like him? He was the person that plagued her mind with negative thoughts, he had insulted her and called her names she had never been called in her life.
And there she was.
Enjoying, moaning at the feel of his soft lips pressed against hers. The taste of his tongue still lingering in her mouth like honey… she shook her head to snap out of her irrelevant thoughts. "That was a mistake," she said quickly.
Lorenzo gazed at her with an emotion she couldn't identify. Although his face remained as blank and cold as midnight snow, his eyes told another story. He did not reply to her previous statement. Instead, he walked away, putting some distance between them before facing her once again.
