"Not even a kiss before leaving?" Edward Anderson saw that Bella Scott wasn't cooperating and looked at her coldly.
Bella whispered, "Do I have to kiss you?"
Were there reporters lurking around, so they had to put on a show for everyone to see?
Under Edward's stare, she pouted and reluctantly approached his face, pecking him on the cheek without any enthusiasm, just to get it over with.
Now that the show was over, could she leave?
To her surprise, as soon as she got out of the car, Edward followed suit and forcefully pushed her against the car door, bending down to give her a passionate, lingering kiss.
Bella's mouth hung open, enduring Edward's fiery ambiguity and passion...
When Edward finally drove away, Bella's lips still carried his lingering taste.
With wobbly legs, she was about to enter the company's entrance when she suddenly remembered that she needed to check her bank cards.