When Rolan kissed Rose deeply, it was almost as if she was his everything, and he would do anything to take her away.
A sudden pain struck him when Rose used her knee to hit him between his legs.
Rolan's brain snapped, and he was forced to break the addictive kiss, looking at Rose with hurt in his eyes.
"Why do you hurt me like this, Rose? It's just a kiss. You don't need to completely ruin me. How am I going to please you?" Rolan said, his voice carrying a joke, even though he was deeply hurt.
Rose's face turned the shade of a tomato listening to Rolan speak. She thought that hit would reduce some of his cockiness, but she guessed she was wrong. Rolan was very strong-headed.
He was acting like a man obsessed with her, when in her past life, he didn't give a damn about her.
"Look, I need to go to my son. Right now, he will be missing me," Rose sighed, clutching her purse tighter.
