Jasmine looked at him blankly.
He would have need for her later at night?
She just looked at him, stunned at his words.
And then he dropped more kisses down her neck, and she threw her head back in pleasure at his touch.
Then he cupped her face and looked into her eyes.
She looked down at him, and all she could think about was what she felt for this man.
This man hated her with everything from within, yet they created magic whenever they were together.
He gently tucked her hair behind her ears.
What was this feeling he was feeling himself?
He did not understand it.
He did not have a heart and knew his emotions were limited.
But after his display of action with his uncle and everyone in the dinner hall, he could not deny that he cared for her.
He wanted nothing bad to happen to her, and it terrified him.
But yet, he could not bring himself to admit it.