"Does your feet still hurts?"
I nodded slightly and glanced at my wounded feet. "A little, but not so."
"You should've not run carelessly next time. Look what happened?"
I baordly set my eyes on him who was watching the television. "If you didn't kidnapped me, I would've not run away."
He didn't say a word, he just typed something on his phone before watching the movie again. Although his hair was disheveled, but I couldn't lie that he's still hot as hell.
"Why didn't you tell me the truth?" I suddenly asked with my eyes pinned onto him.
He shifted his eyes to me who was beside me. "The truth about what?" His voice was deep.
"About your son?" I watched as he parted his lips but he didn't say anything. "Look Black, it's not like I'm a ruthless woman or anything. If you told me earli
