I finally asked her to leave me alone. No matter what she’d say, I wasn’t willing to succumb. I had been the butt of the ridicule for as long as I can remember.
She had been claiming to be in love, yet she had no troubles in reducing our relationship to that of harlots. Now that I think about it, I realised that she might only be keeping me with her because of my healing abilities.
Even though I had no proof that I was a fairy, I’ve seen my powers working on her. It happened twice. Both the times, she had huge bruises on her back, yet she was able to heal.
“Why aren’t you behaving?” asked Madeline while biting on my ear.
With my senses going all woozy, I wasn’t able to concentrate. Shortly afterwards her hand travelled to my neck and unbuttoned the top button of my shirt.
While I
