Her Beloved Man

His kiss was meant to punish yet at some point, his heart softened upon the sound of her whimpers. Hence it changed to one filled with passion and tender care.

His eyes watered again. How could she be thinking about that when all he felt was guilt towards her? She was being so unfair to him.

He helplessly separated his lips from hers and rested his forehead on hers. His hands held firmly onto her shoulders.

"Don't you know that you are my life? It doesn't matter how bad I felt about being betrayed. My fury was less about the feeling of betrayal and more about your safety.

Darling, if I lose you too, I am afraid my sanity will be lost. I am grounded because I have someone to go back to. I can act carefully since someone worries for me.

If I lose that too, then, I would have no reason to spare them. What you did was negligible until it endangered your life! My life! You broke the promise you made to me, my love. But I don't care about that anymore.