Love In Revenge
Then I heard it.
Click. Click.
The sound of dangling keys.
He pulled back slightly, unlocking the car.
I turned, confused.
And then he stepped away completely.
For some reason… I felt disappointed.
“You look unsatisfied, Mrs. Terisa,” he whispered again, his voice dangerously calm — warm yet cold enough to make my knees weak.
I stumbled slightly.
“Careful,” he said, catching my arm before I
could fall.
“You haven’t heard my proposal yet.”
He straightened, his expression suddenly serious.