"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" James reached out and wiped her tears.
"Those scars...did your mom really do this to you? It must've hurt a lot," she said as she tried to control her emotions.
"It did. But these are just old scars. It's over now. I'm okay," he reached out and wiped her tears, then kissed her wet cheeks. "Don't cry. A guy like me doesn't deserve your tears. I mean, look at how I treated you,"
"Don't say that. You didn't deserve that. Even Victoria agreed," Nora.
James put his shirt back on and grinned.
"Oh, so you were eavesdropping on our private conversation. Bad girl," he leaned over and whispered in her ears. His warm breath on her neck and deep voice gave her goosebumps.
"I'm not bad..." he pressed his lips on hers before she could finish her sentence. His to
