Chapter 168: Sarkon's Deep Scars

Sarkon was back in his bedroom, and it was almost noon. He stared at the white ceiling and blinked a few times to clear the mist in his view. He felt his breathing once more. It was a bad dream. Again. Taking huge gulps quietly, he forced his wild heartbeat to slow down a little. He turned to his left and caught the enchanting sight of his fiancée's peaceful sleeping face. Smiling warmly, he reached out a finger to tuck those loose flaming curls behind her delicate ear and smiled warmly. He leaned forward and pressed his lips onto her forehead. 'I love you.' Those three words were a curse. His thick brows knitted in disapproval. "Mmm…" Maria moaned sweetly and snuggled closer to him. Her eyes were still closed, and she was still deep in slumber. Sarkon chuckled lightly and put an arm around that slim, sexy waist. As if she was awake and saw what he had done, she tightened her arm around his waist and hugged him like a bear. Staring at those curled lashes and listening to