“It is exactly twelve in the night and this time I am not the last one to wish you on your birthday." He tells me in a smile as I look up at him. "Happy Birthday Sweet cakes, I wish you to get all the happiness in the world. May your wishes come true and dreams fulfilled.” His voice was so masculine and rough that it sent chills down my body. Bending down he presses a kiss on my forehead and places a rose beside my head on the pillow.

My whole body went on fire with his lucid touch. My chest felt it was going to explode, my nerves...