Chapter 12 Bittersweet Kiss

• "Why should I worry about myself when in reality my sister is in serious danger. You have neither honor nor conscience." I continued speaking loudly, confidently, but slowly transitioning to a whisper when I realized what danger the man was talking about. His fingers pulled the edge of my shirt, releasing the fabric beyond the waistband of my shorts. His palm slid over my stomach and smoothly moved to my lower back. "What are you doing?"
• A daring, dangerous smile touched the man's lips as he leaned towards my face. I managed to turn away at the very moment when our lips almost touched. My back arched to the maximum, but the sink was in the way and prevented me from moving further away.
• "I won't do anything bad to your sister. At least not until the wedding. But how are we going to deal with our secret now? It will be very difficult to hide." He said, exhaling each word into my ear and making me tremble with horror.