Obsession
I rushed toward Edward, falling into his chest, and hugging him as tears fell from my eyes continuously.
"People are not here for a romantic play," Zen said coldly.
"Why not? They are already watching a Ghengis Khan one," Edward answered calmly, gently caressing my head.
"You have got the nerve to talk back to me. Are you even aware of the position you are in right now?" Zen questioned, clenching his jaw. If eyes could stab, Edward would be lying dead on the ground till then.
"If you don't want a sarcastic answer then don't ask," Edward responded.