The Scoundrel's Hero
He paused for a while, then he sighed and spoke.
“Surely you will be decent enough to give me an explanation, right?” It was obvious that he was trying his best not to overreact. He hated being rejected since he was not familiar with the term. He could get anyone he wanted, he could make all the ladies in New York City fight over him, he was unstoppable. But for some strange reason, whenever it came to Elena, she always had her way of making him put his tail between his legs. He was always powerless around her.