Chapter 60

ATLAS’ POV

“What’s wrong?” Christabel quiz with her eyebrows curved.

I pull away from her completely. I just feel weird and unpleasant with everything I was about to do. All of a sudden, the whole act is irritating to me. Trust me, u don’t know what’s wrong with me. I have a strong boner, but using it is the problem. For just no lucid reason, I don’t feel the urge anymore.

“Just leave.” I pick up her shadier on the floor and hand it over to her. She gives me a flummoxed stare.

“What do you mean? We were both enjoying ourselves. Why did you stop ? Did I do something wrong?“ She heaps at me a series of questions.

Unknowingly to her, I am vacant of answers for her. There is this bewildering hole in my heart.

“No! You did nothing wrong. It’s just that I don’t want it!“ I flush out.

She stands up from the couch with the shirt still enclosed in her hands. I stand a little off from her. She walks up to me and places her hand on my back and then around my arm.

I feel slight itchiness a