Chapter 111 Carina
- "Marco..."
- "Dinner first or we watch the sunset then have dinner after?" he asks cutting me off.
- "Dinner" I need to keep my hands busy and my ass glued to a chair before I run away from here. That's something else I don't understand. Why do I feel like running? This man has been nothing but sweet to me. Not once did he force me to do anything I didn't want. So why is my instinct telling me to run?