"There is no way I'm going to back down, what are you taking me for, an irresponsible coward?"
The white-haired woman's body relaxed and she let out a breath she had no idea that she was holding.
Realizing her state immediately, she frowned, 'Dumb bitch.'
But unlike her irritated self, the Crown Prince did not find her to be an eyesore. His gaze looked at her with a mixture of affection, helplessness, and guilt.
'I should've been more gentle; I overdid it.'
He blamed himself for being unable to suppress his excitement just because of how Avian felt; it was a new experience for him. One that did not feel like taking any other person. Their bond was not only physical, but their spirits touched each other at that moment.
The unfamiliar ecstasy was overwhelming, which resulted in Carlos losing some control over himself. Thankfully, he was able to wake up in time before hurting Avian.
