Mate me at Hollywood
"I... David—"
"Answer me!"
His roar rattles the walls. My entire body jerks. For one dizzy heartbeat, I truly think he might detonate like a bomb.
Then, he breathes out and looks away. When he speaks again, his tone is venomously deadly.
"Do you love him?..."
I can almost hear the bomb's timer now counting down. 5, 4, 3...
"I love.." I can’t finish. I don’t know if I should finish.
That’s when David finally reveals what’s behind his back. A golden dagger. Its blade glints in the dim light, wicked and cold.