The woman I love - II

~Tristan ~ 

Most of his life he had waited for the opportunity to be turned and when the opportunity came it also came with a shit load of pain. That pain might have made him stronger and aware of what was happening around the world and that pain he had bared for the woman he knew would be his one day. 

But it was only to go down in rain because even though he had her at arm's length ready to be his she readily accepted the fact that survival of one person by eating another was the sin. Which only meant that if she ever came to know about his existence she would think of him as a sin. 

A sin he was. 

Genevieve had feelings for him and he knew that. He was well there along with the entire palace. Her heart escalated the pumping of blood and her cheeks reddened immediately whenever she saw him. 

She was in love but she was not aware of it yet. For her she was merely attracted to the man.