บท 285: The Indirect Rejection

Vicenzo used his arm to prevent Felissa from kissing him. He covered his head and used his free hand to push her away.

"What the heck!" Vicenzo exclaimed and glared at Felissa. He was already on the verge of breaking his self-control, and Felissa was not helping at all.

"Vi…cenzo," Felissa whispered before her eyes closed from exhaustion. 

"Lady Felissa?" Vicenzo called out and touched Felissa's shoulder to see if she was conscious, but she wasn't moving. He sighed in relief that his struggles were over. He looked at Felissa and saw her facial expression turn to bliss while enjoying the cold floor that cooled her body.

"Ah, you're making me crazy," Vicenzo stated, lying on the floor beside Felissa. His smile vanished and was replaced with a troubled expression. "I'm sorry, Lady Felissa," he whispered.