"Now, do you understand it, brother? You are 'My World,' and I want to be yours, too."
The moment he heard those words, Callius saw the emotions lingering in her words, eyes, in her very being. He saw the lips approaching him slowly.
His hands were restrained by her wines. He could have escaped if he wanted, but he didn't. Because if he did it, he knew he would basically hurt Diana, who showed such affection for him.
Even if it was taboo for some, and even in his heart, a small feeling of refusal was there, rejecting such a person who had shown this amount of affection for him was not something he would do…No, rather, he couldn't do it.
Her lips connected his, making a small sound.
SMOOCH
