It was still dark when I leaned against Neron's shoulder. My head was resting on his warm chest. The story of his fourth scar almost ripped me. The cruelty of Moon Goddess pierced my heart, something inside me clenched for Neron's pain. I bit my lips, my chest rising and falling, from all the deep breaths.
"My Bella," He whispered lowly and I hummed in response, looking at the full moon.
How can someone so beautiful be so cruel? How can someone who represent love be so heartless?
"Are you forgetting your part of the deal?" His deep voice sent vibrations down my body and I looked into his fiery eyes, laughing nervously. He leaned forward, tucking a loose strand behind my ear and I closed my eyes at the proximity.
"Tell me, Bella, tell me your fourth wish.
I sighed, shaking my head.
