Be my savior

Aron POV

"Why are you crying, Sara?" I wanted to burst into laughter upon seeing her terrified expression.

I never would have guessed that whisky would make her act like this. She babbled about the pricing list the entire night. Seeing her in the whisky affect my Junior got even harder, and I ended up fucking her for the whole night.

I was eagerly looking forward to the morning.

I was eager to witness her blush as she realized the foolishness of her actions from the previous night. I teased her even more when she tried to pretend that she didn't remember anything that happened last night.

I wanted to see what she thought of me, so I lied to her and told her that she had declared her love for me. But knowing that she merely saw me as a friend and didn't feel anything special for me broke my heart. Why does she not love me the way I love her? I wish I could force her to love me, but unfortunately, love is not something I can obtain by force.

"I assure you, Aron—I never lied to you