Chapter 16. Jezel

I will try to take risks. If he’s my happiness, then I’ll risk for a while. Even for a moment, I want to satisfy myself. I want to forget my family problem, my emotional problem, my problem with Sav. Sav is patiently strong. He can manage anything, even if sometimes his moves are wrong, like putting more rice on my plate than he didn’t do before. He is not afraid to show everyone what he wants to do to me. The advantage is that they all know that he’s my uncle, so there is no malice.

“Maybe someone saw you enter my room Sav,” I whispered to him as we looked at each other side by side on the bed. His right hand held my waist as I caressed his bare shoulder. I gently stroked it.

In my dark room, the only light was the lampshade. Nothing could be heard but my whisper and our breath as his eyes softly looked at me. His finger parted the strand of the hair on my face.

“No one,” he answered.

“Why did you even come in here?” I asked.

I saw him look at my lips