"Bunny, do you know? Whenever you reject me, a piece of my heart fails to function. It feels like I'll die and I... I need you to function properly." He looked at me with a soft gaze that held a bit of hurt. "Is that too much to ask?"
My heart began to race at those words I did not expect to hear from him. But then, as I looked at his face, those golden eyes, and then that little tug at the corner of his lips, I forced my hand away from his grip and threw my gaze away.
He was messing around.
And I was right.
He laughed and then leaned closer his head almost pressed against mine.
"Gosh, I'm doing everything to try and get your interest but even heartfelt words don't reach you." I bit my lip, holding my hand he had held.
He doesn't know how much I was starting to hate him because he was making me fall for him. Fall for his act, his pathetic lies.
Yes, I fell for it at that moment, but reality hit me like a whip, and I was able to fight it off.
