While Emma’s mind was still working on the possibility to escape from Henry's hold, Henry let go of her lips and she didn’t even realize it.
Until in another fraction of a second, his hands were at Emma’s face, caressing lightly, holding tightly.
His lips crashed down on hers soft as a feather and hard as a mountain of stone.
He invaded her, possessed her, and took hold of her with force and power.
Not just of her mouth, but of all of her.
His actions today were completely opposite to what he did before, tonight, he wasn’t planning to punish her but it was more than this.
She could feel the passion in his kiss and frown badly, Judy’s words shouldn’t be making sense to her now.
No, Henry couldn’t have feelings for her even if it’s regarding intimacy.
She is nothing to him but a harm
