Chapter 68 : The FEELING of soul

Christian

I walk towards her silently. The moonlight coming from the horizon is enough for me to spot her sitting in the corner of the terrace.

Gathering her legs across her chest and pressing her forehead with her knees, she's shaking. I reach close and kneel before her. My hand automatically moves up to nuzzle her deep silky hair.

"Why do you keep hurting me?" She complains while sobbing. 

I keep silent and let her speak. This is the only way she can feel better. 

"I'm not like you. I already said I don't belong to your world. I didn't grow up with money and power like you. For girls like us, our dignity matters the most