"Speak or not? Hm?"
Ethan Sterling's voice was dangerously seductive.
"I don't know how to prove my love for you, but, I can assure you, if you ever find yourself in such danger, I would give up my life to save you."
Her voice was gentle and soft, like a mountain spring, bringing Ethan Sterling a taste of sweetness.
Ethan Sterling paused in his kiss, opened his eyes, and his amber gaze fixed on her with a deadly affection.
Her long and curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a small fan brushing against his heart.
Give up her life to save him?
"You're not lying to me?"
He asked.
"No."
She replied firmly.
"Then what more proof is needed? Seraphina Redgrave, you're obviously devoted to me."
Ethan Sterling once again covered her lips with his own.
Fuck.
Can these wounds heal any faster? He's about to lose his patience.
