Chapter 185: Trip to Vesper
The carriages started to descend the mountain slowly moving through the snow. "Unfortunately, I am in the mood to talk," Cedric replied to her; he was a chatterbox which wasn’t his nature.
"When did you turn into a parrot? I thought you loved silence." Abrielle sneered at him. She should have ignored the dark aura around him for longer.
"I guess it was after I started talking to you. I find conversations intriguing, as long as you are talking." He answered, Abrielle was a bit taken aback by his answer. It was difficult handling Cedric when he was acting this way. It was like he was flirting with her.
"Noted, then I will have to talk less. " She retorted.
"Even if you don’t talk, there are still ways I can hear your voice," Cedric said in a low, seductive tone. She didn’t want to ask him what he had in mind but she was sure it was something she would hate.
She narrowed her eyes at him, "You will torture me to force me to scream in agony." She answered which amused Cedric.
"If you call it torture, it will be the sweet type that will make you beg." A sly thought sneaked into her head. She was forced to stare at the window to hide her blushing cheeks. His statement actually made her embarrassed and a bit annoyed.
Her cheek was resting on her face while glancing through the window. She knew he was watching her and couldn’t understand what was so interesting about watching her.
Her cheeks were still red as old memories got into her head about the last time he made her beg. He was curious about what was on her mind; she was still clearly upset, but at least the silent treatment was over.