Leah's Point of View
I was about to push Amoux, but he quickly covered my lips with his. He bit my lower lip, making my mouth open and chase my breath. I tasted metallic blood because of what he did.
I saw his fierce look at me as he pushed me hard towards my bed. Ah! What is he doing?
"How does it feel to laugh with Damon? You're having so much fun," he spat and gritted his teeth.
I kept my mouth shut.
Will he hurt me because of Damon?
We both have no right to be jealous, but why is he acting like this? Or perhaps Anaya left... and he has no choice but to come into my room and act like a jerk.
"N-No, please, get out!"
I closed my eyes when he kissed my neck, which gave me some warmth inside. Why does Amoux's have this effect on me?
"Ngh... Uh."
I groaned as he licked the sens
