Eros Pov
Her cheeks reddened, she blushed harder, pressing her fingers into my shoulders, a sorry attempt to halt my movement.
“Bully,” she murmured, sounding aggrieved.
I laughed, a loud genuine laughter, not the practiced one that always left my lips, surprise etched on her face as she stared at me.
“What?” I stopped laughing,
“I just realized that I've never seen you laugh so freely,” she said.
I helped her sit on the couch, “I'm sorry” she apologised.
“For?” I wondered, that was unexpected.
“I should have come to you to train me” I felt a sharp pinch in my heart seeing her speak head lowered like a child who had done something grievous
“Hey,” I called out gently, raising her face to meet mine, “I can never be angry at you, don't ever lower your head when speaking to me.”
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