Chapter 76: let's do it

Larissa's viewpoint

Hmm. I think I dug a grave for myself. Not only did I dig my own grave, I built a tombstone, went into the ground, and neatly laid my hands on my chest. All that remains is for Zayne to pour in the sand.

I know I said that nonchalantly but as Zayne hastily pulled me to my car, nervousness and embarrassment pushed through my unflappability and a bit of fear dwelled in. The determination on Zayne's face is the same he puts up when he sees something considered impossible or difficult to achieve and plans to go unrest until he does otherwise. In other words, backing out isn't an option.

Wait, didn't he say I can ask him anything I want?

"Um, Zayne, wait a minute," he turned his head and looked at me and the moment his eyes fell on me, a bastard breeze blew against his face, sweeping his hair aside and establishing an allure that could not be resisted. That charm coupled with the unyielding lust in his eyes made me keep my mouth shut.

"Yes?" He asked after a minute of i