CHAPTER 28~ HOW TO FIGHT

Sathe woke up to Verya’s arm still wrapped around him. The sheets were rumpled, the blanket barely covered either of them and the sun was bright enough to climb through the windows.

Verya was sleeping, her face only inches away from his, but even at such a close distance she still managed to look beautiful.

There were still no flaws, no blemishes, just tanned skin made from utter perfection. Her eyelashes were long and thick, lips moist and slightly ajar, breaths soft and gentle…she was pretty.

She looked like an angel, a being that should be nowhere near him. But she was beside him, holding him so close as if she had no intent of letting him go. There was this glow around her, it couldn’t be from the sun, for she was shining even brighter than the biggest star in the sky…it was a personal glow, something that only she possessed, something that always managed to captivate him.

He liked her a little too much, so much so that he was starting to think she was an obsession. He had gotten