Cynthia's POV
It went on for so long, so long that I felt dizzy, that he slowly released me. My vision was a large white, not awake, he reached out his hand to support my face, with his thumb to wipe the corner of my lips, I seem to lose all the strength, constantly breathing.
I suddenly realized what had just happened.
Arther and I... I had a strange feeling in my heart, like anger, like sadness. He looked me in the eye, his expression was very focused, but I could not contain the surging anger inside.
Before I knew it, I had slapped him hard.
The crisp sound brought me back to my senses. I clapped my hands in fear and looked at Arther. He tilted his head because of the inertia slapped by me, half long blond hair covered his face, I could not see his expression.
My heart was filled
