CHAPTER 118.
"What happened to my neck?" I asked Edward, with my brows slightly arched.
The last time I remember, I didn't have any bruises on my neck, so why on Earth is Edward staring at me like that?
Edward on the other hand kept staring at my neck without blinking, which of course is freaking me out.
'What is he trying to do?' I asked myself a question that seems very hard for me to answer.
"Edward! You are freaking me out already! What's on my neck?"
Edward seems like an individual who couldn't hear what I had just said, and he continues staring at my neck non-stop.
I was forced to place my hand on my neck to feel if perhaps I got something stuck…. Maybe dirty on my neck, but to my surprise….. there's nothing on my neck.
Edward refused to blink his eyes, so I had no other option, but to shake him several times, so that he would be able to wake up….. or snap out from his thoughts.
"Ohh!" He mumbled, which was after I had shaken him a few times.