Chapter 47. The Tour

“Would that have mattered to you?” He drew nearer, giving her no other option than to bury herself against the bedhead. “Regardless of that, Quinn… would you not have been angry?”

Quinn held her head down, seriously thinking about it. After what Jeo had done to her, if she’d stumbled upon Zayd with another woman, she’d leave too, she’d have been hurt beyond measures.

“No…” She finally answered. “It would not have mattered.”

“Then angel, sympathize with me. I might’ve crossed the line, said and did things that I should’ve never done, but I’m sorry. My actions haunted me since the very night I left. I’d wanted to come back, but having felt like that ~scared~ for the very first time in my life… I didn’t know what to do.” His hand reached under her chin, lifting her head so she looked at him. “Please Quinn… allow me to enter your life again, allow me to love you.”

“I… I…” Quinn bit her lip and Zayd sighed. “I don’t want to rush this, but I’m dying to kiss you rig