Angel’s POV
I can’t believe that he is sleeping sound right here in my arms. We were both lying, and because I am skinny, we managed to occupy the small-space couch.
I can’t help but stare at his innocent bare face. I can’t believe that I will be this close to him.
So close that I can almost feel the sensation of heat coming from his breath, and feeling his burning heat through my body.
I really can’t hide that curve trying to escape from my lips as I look at him. All these years, I can’t hide the fact to myself that I have loved him. He who had been there for me all these years without him knowing. He had been my medicine in the times I was sick—my secret tamer when I was trying to look like a monster in the eyes of everyone.
But on the other hand, I also can’t deny the resentment I
