More than ten minutes passed as she kept herself wrapped around him.
After fifteen minutes, Nyla looked at Rio's face while her hands stayed wrapped around him.
The boy was looking at the ceiling and his eyes movement could tell he didn't know how to react in this situation.
"You don't like me, right? You find me annoying, Maybe You hate me."
Her intoxicated voice sounded as he inclined his head to look into her green eyes.
"But you see sweetie...even if you hate me..."
She gazed right into his intriguing eyes in a loving manner and a creepy smile enveloped with deep affection flashed on her moist face.
"I...
Will...
Love...
You...
To...
The...
Death...
And...
My ghost would...
Haunt you...
Forever..."
Those words exploded beside his ears, making him dazed and causing a complicated wave of emotion to rise inside him.
