Your Heart And Forgiveness, I'll Win Them Both.

For a while, Tobias contemplated doing as told, but eventually, he let go, his fingers brushing against her waist as they slid across the material of her dress. “Good,” He whispered, watching as she put a safe distance between them. “Now, let’s talk.” “Talk,” Amara scoffed, the look of disgust obvious on her face. “You really expect me to believe what you have to say? How about, instead, you tell me how many other girls there are in this world that you’re in love with? Hmm? Because the one thing I’m sure of, is that it’s not just me, there are many others and what you just said, is a load of bull.” “Very much expected,” Came Tobias’s calm response. “Unfortunately, or rather, fortunately, they’re no other girls and my feelings are just for you-“ Amara scoffed, purposely cutting him off, but said nothing after that, keeping to her own end of the agreement and listening to what he had to say. But God, did she wish she didn’t have to. “I understand why you think the way you do and I’m not