Chapter 6

Dane's eyes were icy cold as he pulled me into his arms, assuming a protective stance.

"Who says she's not needed? I'm afraid this little weakling might die, so I'm just nurturing her for now."

He really holds grudges!

The moment he threw me onto the bed, he coldly asked, "Do you want to sleep with me or with other zombies? Choose for yourself."

Was that even a question? How could those ugly zombies compare to him?

If I had to choose one, of course I'd choose him.

Seeing me point my finger at him, he smirked mockingly and started unbuttoning his shirt with one hand as he approached step by step.

"Only when you have no other options do you choose me."

What did he mean?

In the past and now, he never gave me any choice!

Later, he forced me to apologize all night long, overturning my previous statement that he was a wimp who couldn't perform.

Well, that must have been because he got stronger after turning into a zombie.