Third person’s POV
When his thumb brushed across Lola’s soft cheek, she went visibly stiff.
Cyrus smiled to himself sadly.
So she got afraid just as he expected.
But who wouldn’t?
Should have thought about it before he polluted her innocent mind with his real thoughts. She was so young and tender. In her world, love was still a concept from a fairytale.
What did she know about his obsession and all the crazy dark ideas came with it?
But he still had to tell her.
He couldn’t truly own her until she fully understood the truth.
“My feelings for you have never been correct to begin with. I’m not proud of that,” he said, “What I didn’t expect is that it could still get worse after what we went through. The difference is that I don’t have any power to rein it back this time. You must
