Chapter 19: Behind The Mask
Viviana forgot to even blink her eyes going through whatever that was. It took her some time for her to even realize that Leander was kissing her.
KISSING HER!!!
First, it was just a little nibble on her lips, and then it got a lot hotter, literally, as his lips hungrily grazed over her neck. She was feeling cold just a moment ago, but she was enveloped in warmth as his arms wrapped around her. It was not just warm. His body was hot; burning hot.
"Enough," she pushed his strong chest.
She was not going to let this escalate. Because once it crosses a certain limit, she knew she would be finished. She didn’t know what was going on inside the mind of this unstable beast.
First, he came to kill her, then he saved her from jumping, then he killed one of his men for no apparent reason, then he stopped her from jumping, again, and then he saved her from that toxic river. As if that was not enough, he was nursing her back to health with the help of a doctor. He then tried to choke her and is now kissing her.
What is going on? How unstable is he? Does he have a split personality?
She could feel the chiseled muscles on his chest right through his shirt as she pushed him. He stopped kissing her. Rather than looking him in the face, her eyes ended up on his chest. Rather than telling him off, she entered her realm of thoughts.
She didn’t know that someone who was devilishly handsome with supple skin could have a chest so hard like steel plates. It appeared that she does not have any knowledge about male anatomy considering that she was alive on this planet for more than twenty-eight years.
And she thought she was ready to die. She kind of regretted that decision. Maybe... just maybe she can at least pop her cherry before dying. That is not a big wish, right? Otherwise, who knows... She might end up as the vengeful virgin ghost haunting poor boys in the hallways of dormitories...