"Marcus…""I'm not dreaming, am I? You're Avril, right? You're my Avril, aren't you?"Marcus suddenly cupped my face and held me so close that our breaths mingled in the tight space.There was a dazed look in his drunken, golden eyes. They held both disbelief and an unfathomable bitterness.I felt my heart ache in my chest, tingling slightly as I looked at him."You're not dreaming, Marcus. It's me. It's me, Avril—"Before I could finish speaking, he pressed a warm kiss to my lips. It was light and extremely tender.I hadn't even managed to snap back to my senses when Marcus suddenly let go of me. Perhaps it was because he'd caught sight of the surprise and uneasy bewilderment in my eyes during the kiss.He held my hand and helped me sit up properly. The car started up, and he rolled up the partition between the driver's seat and the backseat so nobody could see us.The enclosed space made me feel even more nervous and uneasy. However, he released me just then and said, "Don't
Read More