C36 [you Could Not Forgive]

The sky was still dark. Lorian was lying on his bed, his head resting on his arms. The night was about to end and the sky was about to brighten up. Lorian's dark eyes slowly moved down and focused on the woman sleeping on his arms.

His eyes were pitch-black. No one could tell what he was thinking. He just looked at the woman sleeping on his arms and frowned as if deep in thought