Chapter 23. Warm My Bed

Aesthetic’s POV:

“W-what are you doing?” I asked while stuttering. Who would not be? If a man like him will stare at me, as if he would devour my soul any moment. I want to run away, but I can’t move an inch. Like my body was being pinned on bed.

“Don’t disobey me sweetheart…” He whispered and let his fingers crawl up to my small face. He touched my cheeks gently and fixed his gaze to me. His eyes are both exploring my bare face but all I can do is to shut up and aim not to displease him.

“Do you know that the first eclipse will happen a week from today?” He asked, which made me look at him even more. My thoughts are wandering deeply. Though I don’t care about the eclipse that will take place a week later, but there’s something bothering me. 

He swayed my messy hair away from my face and caressed it softly. His gestures, his words. Why does he let me feel that he cared for me? Why does he talk sweetly to me, like he feels something in his heart? If he on