“Ava, are you avoiding me?” Damian asked. He was slowly closing the gap between them. Immediately Ava noticed this, she bolted for the gate of the cemetery but Damian was fast enough.

“Damian let me go!” she shoved at his chest but yet again Damian gathered her small hands with one of his.

“Was it because of the kiss?” Damian demanded. His eyes roamed her face to search for clues and yes Ava was giving them. She squirmed at his stare. In this short period, they had spent together, Damian's touch could do numbers on her.

“I am not saying shit to you unless you let go of my arm”...