One Hundred and Forty Five

Gwyneth’s POV

He just laughed at what I said. I was expecting that he will shout at me. But I was wrong, because he just laughed with laughter. It's as if he's watching some kind of comedy series.

"You are so funny, Gwyneth .." she just kept laughing. I looked away. Is that all? He thought I was just creating a scene for him to laugh at. "Stand there. I laugh more eh .." he stopped laughing.

I stood up. I swallowed hard trying to prevent the ache on my throat. I was having trouble breathing, then he seemed to have a hard time laughing.

"You know Gwyneth, no matter what you do I will not love you." He started. He also stood up to match me. He held me on both shoulders. And the way he touched me, it's very sensual.