CHAPTER 5: MY MATE HAD TO BE THE ONLY PAWN?

Estelle could feel the scream coming from the bottom of her stomach but his lips on hers prevented her from disturbing the peace of the dead ones around them.

He had clamped his lips on hers! He was kissing her! A dead body that had been lying in a coffin and had been in the cemetery for years was suddenly awake and was kissing her!

These horrifying thoughts repeated again and again in Estelle's head, body and mind. She could feel the sweats from her neck running into the underwear she wore. Not only that, she could also feel her vision revolving slowly before her eyes.

She was dreaming, oh yes, she had to be dreaming. There was no way such horrifying thing was happening to her.

In the next minute, she had slumped and slipped out of his hands and into his broad chest. When the man saw she had passed out, he slowly, with a groan, sat up and at the same time, holding the small head of the small human laying on him gently.

The man's golden orbs blinked repeatedly for a while as he