When I woke up, I felt my body sore and every muscle reminded me of last night. I blinked slowly, before realizing that I wasn’t alone.
Maximus was lying beside me holding me close. His breathing was steady and I cant help but look at him while he closes his eyes.
He’s so gorgeous.
I can’t help but admire him so much despite knowing that any moment from now, he’s the one that will destroy me.
But would you hug someone like this if you want to kill them afterwards? Maybe. Maybe if his pretentious enough then maybe yes. But is it still pretending if i can feel him being true when he touched me and and how he whispered my name many times while we are doing it?
I tried to shift and to move quietly, but the moment I did, a wave of dizziness hit me.
My stomach turned violently. I press
