Bella’s POV:

I bended my knees to level my face with him as his tears stopped rushing from his grey eyes. The pleasure of seeing him in the state like this made my heart almost burst out of my chest.

My eyes softened. “Now, kiss me…” I whispered.

His face moved, our nose touching until his wet lips met mine. Indeed, it was still delicious even if he’s a sinner.

“Now, stop…” I murmured between our kisses which he gladly obliged. A smile crept into my lips, he’s such a cooperative man I see.

“Do you want me to get mad?” I asked, gently caressing his messy hair.

He shook...