บท 1: Prologue

Carefully sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes trailing on her restless face. Making sure that she wasn't disturbed from her slumber, he forwarded a hand and lightly brushed his fingers on her plump lips that were dry and open as she drew her breaths, her pale soft skin looking clammy and nothing like the delicious creamy texture that he adored so much. Her long eyelashes caressed her cheeks while dark bags had grown under her eyes, indicating her weariness and stress while her flushed cheeks retained the stains of her tears. A pang of guilt clutched at his heart, something he thought he wasn't capable of feeling yet he felt it and only for her. Because he knew that he was the cause of her current state but he couldn't help it, ever since she entered his life, he was besides himself and acted on pure unadulterated male impulses.