193. There are two of us, honey
"Are you hurt? Let me check you, I'm such a damn idiot. Here, drink some water," he chastised himself while cleaning the remains from Rose's mouth, her chin, and the reddened corners of her lips with a damp napkin.
"You're a wild little wolf, and you lost," Rose couldn't help but laugh as she drank the water and reached up to caress his cheek.
An invisible connection tied them together. She could feel it, but she resisted with all her might because she didn't want to fall in love again and bec