Emery’s POV
My forehead creased because of what he said. What? He’ll leave with me? No! I’m gonna leave because I can no longer put up with his two-faced mother and he’s coming with me? Does he want his mother to bomb every place I visit?
“No—hmm!” Even before I could finish my word, he stopped me by kissing my lips again.
The rainwater was cold but because of the warmth of his lips and arm, I can no longer feel it.
He was kissing me and all I could do was close my eyes and answer his kisses with the same hunger and intensity. I can’t resist and God knows how much I’m trying to resist the desire but it was too much. It’s unbearable and uncontrollable. I want him but he’s not mine and will never be mine.
When he pulled away, I slapped him. He looked at me with widened eyes,
