"Aurelia, don't look at me like that, okay?" Mason Nightshade kissed her eyes, gentle as a dragonfly skimming the water, his kisses fell densely on the corners of her eyes, her eyelashes... all in an effort to make her close her eyes, to prevent him from seeing the coldness in them.
"I was wrong, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been indifferent to you, shouldn't have ignored you, shouldn't have deliberately made you jealous, caused misunderstandings, and most of all, I shouldn't have hurt you. Please give me another chance, I swear I won't make you sad again, won't let you get hurt again, don't leave me, okay? Hmm? Aurelia... Aurelia..."
Mason Nightshade murmured Aurelia Shaw's name over and over again, while gentle kisses scattered over the corners of her eyes, her eyebrows, eyelashes... as if he was protecting a precious treasure with extreme care.
