AMAYAH's POV:
I relentlessly slammed the bouquet at him, the one he should have given me. I was fuming with anger, gasping for breath. I wanted to kick him, punch him, and slap him repeatedly. He had no idea what I had been through because of his actions.
"Why did you do that? Why did you make me believe you were kidnapped? Why did you let me assume you were in the hands of those bandits? Are you not thinking at all? You almost scared me to death, thinking I might lose you! I don't care if I'm dirty, without slippers, just to let the authority know what happened to you, and—" I couldn't finish my sentence as Kalex silenced me with a kiss. I couldn't move because he held the back of my head, and his strong arm was wrapped tightly around my waist. It was firm, and I couldn't break free. I
