[Storm of Love]

Nikolai’s POV

“Ugh!” She broke apart from the kiss frustration evident in her brows marked with tiny tears. “You wouldn’t kiss me back, am I that bad a kisser?”

“You aren’t bad..”

“Then why won’t you kiss me.” Her voice breaks down into sorrow, a tear staining her cheek.

“Because I want someone else. I’ll rather kiss her instead.”

“Hahahaha…. Why don’t you get it? You’re stuck with me for life. We are getting married, and nothing is going to change that.” She yelled onto my face, stomping her feet hard before taking her leave, not without heaping obscenities.

The box still in hand I headed towards...