Belle's Point Of View*
FLASHBACK...
At the dining table...
"Let's make love."
I observed that his face was ready to rush into the war and it appeared that this was the best time to ask a question about that topic.
I bit my lip and stood up and I signed for us to go to our bedroom.
We started kissing and he was very thirsty, so I made him lie on the bed while still doing it and I tied his hands and feet to the bed. I kept hanging on to him, and I stood up and looked at him while smiling.
"Give me all the details of what my father said to you."
"H-Honey, what do you mean? I don't understand what you're saying."
I frowned as I looked at him.
"Seriously? Do you want us to fight now? Reed Randall."
He was silent at what I said. So it's true.
"You already know that I don't like that
