Seyan gazed at Zenith with disgust in her eyes. She truly hated the man before him however, it seemed she couldn't properly express the hate in her eyes as the remnants of feelings for him from the original owner were still there. Seyan hated this feeling but she could only do nothing.
Zenith who still had her pinned to the wall didn't waver even a little. He didn't have plans of letting her go easily. He licked her lips, his tongue laved the part she had bitten. Looking at her struggling in vain, he felt a lot better.
"So, Seyan Murin, I never knew you liked clubbing," he began.
Seyan, sarcastically replied, "What do you know?"
Zenith had never felt so speechless. He was used to being fawned over by women but now that he'd decided to pursue one he was being rejected. Gazing at Sey
