The fingers won't count when it comes to their kisses. It's several. Zella didn't want to settle her stare to Leo, and pursed her lips. At these rough times, love should be set aside. It's all about survival. Zella doesn't deserve to die, for now.
Leo shook his head, "It's insignificant. I only did that…"
"… out of temptation," Zella chuckled after mentioning the term. Leo grabbed the coffee and sipped it continuously, swarmed with humiliation. What was his right to kiss an ex-lover? Is it the only way for him to get back with her? Or the love shall continue once it bloomed?
Leo remained silent for a while. Zella contemplated the words she said.
"I was wrong on saying you're my wife," Leo suddenly uttered. Zella raised her eyebrows instantly, astonished. What is he trying to convey now?
