Amara’s POV
He didn’t budge as he waited for my answer, so I said, “Tell me you’re not joking.”
He said in an icy tone, “Do you think I’m joking?”
My lips parted as he moved towards me, and leveled my face as he leaned forward, and put his thumb on my lower lip, “I would burn hell for you if you want me to.”
“Parker, you should not talk like that. You're scaring me.” I said while trying to avoid his eyes. But he whispered, “Look at me….”
He looked deep into my soul and asked, "You don't want me to kill someone for you?"
"Yes, I mean, No, because killing is wrong on so many levels!" I shook my head and slowly blinked my eyes.
Parker smirked, "Why not?"
"Because I don't want you to kill people or be evil. I want you to stay like this," I whispered, my gaze fixed on him as I took
