Press Me To Your Heart

umped up giddily, like a child who had just been told that Christmas was coming soon.

led. It was as if an electric wave had thrown

t!" he

him at a time like this? He was a bomb ab

the two reasons she figured out why he strongly disliked her touch. She didn't realize how dangerous the situa

tter get

it felt as if his entire body was burning with desire. If he hadn't been better

ting stronger and stronger. Edward didn't k

manded again, his vis

ng. 'He doesn't like women anyway, so t

p. "I'll help you open the water, so you can take a bath slowly," she instructed

n't like this method, you can go to Room 708. Don't worry!

d out the l

m

ye tw

. She was about to go when the door slammed shut. Edward

oor handle. Her eyes widened in fear. She screamed as she was pulled into his arms.

and and forced her to face him. Without another

he had no problem

hen she wouldn't have asked for this. However, it was too late now. He h

He wasn't even trying to be g

and it wasn't because

nce fantasized of people doing impulsive things for the name of love, but she w

to her. All he did was us

s ter

cash on her bedside table. It was probably worth around eighty thousand. There was a piece

ngers curle

'm that cheap?' She fumed. This was not

clothes and fished out her phon

as, she blasted out at him. "Not enough?" she demanded

hearing her voice. He smi

er teeth. "I

lly responded, "At the cafe on the first floor of

in

people. However, it didn't take her long enough to spot him. He was sitting in the corner. Occasional

he stood up. "Let's talk a

expecting that many people. When there were so many

r you." She sneered, slamming the bag filled with money

see that this had attr

hear their f

r. Edward? Wh

with a woman?

! Holy shit!

stack of money

stealthily snapped a shot

"Is this really the best place to t

tossed up all night. All she wanted was to

m hungry." She beckoned the wai

you?" the waiter

Edward pulled her up. "No

me!" She tried to shake of

eaned close enough for him to whisper, "Do you really t

unding them. She was already agitated due to her hypoglycemia, so she shru

spanning their photos, Edward grabbed th

r thin body bene

pened that night. She was so thin, and he