Just as Elias crushed his lips on Aurela, he felt her cringe; her hands were stiff, as she wasn’t expecting him to do that quickly. Even though it was not their first time locking lips, this time, Elias was much more dominating and intense.
Quickly, he withdrew himself, pushing Aurela off himself as he stood alone, his eyes avoiding Aurela’s as he tried to look away before speaking.
“I…I’m sorry,” Elias sniffed, while Aurela could not help but stare at him. She wanted more. In short, damn the whole prophecy, right now to Aurela, nothing of handling a position matters to her. Right now, she felt she had met the right man, the one her destiny had been waiting for. And it was like the moon goddess had been toying with her all this while.
“I…I can’t do this,” Elias heaved a sigh, his eyes
