Don't leave him alone anymore.
Aurelia Shaw hesitated for a mont, her brain seemingly failing to register. She was stunned for a second before nodding belatedly, "Mm."
She wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her tears in it, her gaze dark, "Even in death, we mustn't be separated."
After saying this, Mason Nightshade was suddenly pushed down. She sat on his waist in the shadows, her hands pressed against his chest, looking down at him. Within the depths of her almond-shaped eyes, his blurry reflection seed visible.
Mason Nightshade froze, his throat moved slightly, "Aurelia, get down first, this way..."
It's very easy for him to hurt her.
Aurelia Shaw seed as though she hadn't heard him, her gaze moved to his collar, paused for two seconds, and her fair hand began undoing the ties of his pajamas.
The originally loose-fitting pajamas now opened at the collar, revealing a strong waist. The man's upper body slightly raised, his eight pack abs obviously prominent and powerful, veins standing out on his neck, eyes dark and intense, staring at her tightly.
"Aurelia!" Mason Nightshade ground out through his teeth.
Dammit! Knowing full well she's not being rational right now, yet... if she continues like this, he can't guarantee he'll maintain the sanity to restain himself.
Aurelia Shaw suddenly leaned over, her breath played beside his neck, inhaling the unique light lemon scent of the man. She opened her mouth... and bit down.
"Mm!" Mason Nightshade's pupils constricted suddenly, sothing in his brain seed to snap!
He flipped over, switching their positions, raised his hand, grabbing Aurelia Shaw's hand, pinning it against the headboard, his dark eyes so deep and black, a beast-like heat surging within them!
"Stop playing, hm?" Mason Nightshade squeezed out every word through clenched teeth. In front of her, he rarely has much reason to speak of, she purposely acts like this, making it easy for him to hurt her.
Aurelia Shaw's gaze flickered, a hint of stubbornness flashed in the depths of her eyes, her legs wrapped around his waist,
"Aurelia..." Mason Nightshade's voice was low and hoarse, buried in her neck, "Be good, okay?"
Aurelia Shaw bit her lower lip, her gaze flashed a hint of hurt in an angle he couldn't see.
The scenes of his rejection replayed in her mind once more.
It seed her pride was bruised, or perhaps her sense of sha was struck, stubbornly she clung to him, biting down on her lower lip tightly,
Mason Nightshade's body stiffened sharply; on his shoulder, he felt a cool touch. He pulled her away, lifted her small face, and saw tear stains covering it under the night sky. His heart suddenly ached, even his breath felt constricted with pain.
He let out a light sigh from his throat, leaned down, kissed her tears away, asking softly, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly crying?"
Aurelia Shaw's shoulders trembled, "I know you don't like . I haven't considered getting a divorce from you, but... Mason Nightshade, I really like you. Just the thought of you being with other won, I can't stand it. Can't you like ?"
"Does liking you an I have to possess you?" Mason Nightshade asked,
"Yes!" Aurelia Shaw nodded. At least, in her understanding, he was willing to touch her now. No longer was she shalessly clinging to him, begging him to co to her.
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