She bit her Lower lip and held her breath as Isaac pulled her close. "You know that I hate you. Why are you still so good to me?" she asked softly.

Without answering, Isaac carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed. He didn't immediately move away. Instead, he looked at her seriously and said, “Because I love you."

Camila's eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat.

She clenched the sheets tightly.

Not daring to meet his gaze, she muttered, “But I don't love you.”

“I know."

Surprised by his reaction, Camila raised her head so fast that her forehead hit his chin accidentally.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to—"

She reached out to touch his chin and found that it looked fine. "Oh, good..."

As she spoke, she met Isaac's eyes and fell into a daze. It took her a while to realize that her fingers were still touching his chin. She was so flustered that she immediately withdrew her hand, but the next second, it was grabbed by Isaac

“Let me go, Isaac!" Camila struggled to get out of his hold. But Isaac ignored her pleas and efforts. Instead, he wrapped her soft hand in his palm and brought his head down to grab her lips in a kiss.

If this had happened in the past, she would have definitely resisted. She was surprised by her own self when she stayed quiet and let him go on.

She even closed her eyes and leaned in to the kiss.

She had never felt this way before. As he touched her, she could feel something hot coursing through her body-- pleasure.

His kiss was soft and demanding at the same time.

It was difficult to pull away even if she wanted to.

This was the first time Camila was giving in so easily. Naturally, Isaac was greedy and wanted more than just a kiss.

He devoured her Lips with passion and tried to make her his own slowly. His finger tips fluttered against her collarbone and the next second his hand was under her clothes, touching her skin. That desperate move however, was what brought Camila back to her senses. She jumped back away from him and pushed him slightly.

“No...”

His eyes were still glazed over with passion as he looked at her.

“You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

“No, I didn't!" She swallowed nervously.

“Really?" Isaac went closer to her. He reached out and wiped the remints of saliva that hung on her lips in a sensual manner

"Get out!" Camila's eyes wandered around, as if she felt ashamed of what she had done just now.

How could she kiss him back so willingly?