Sierra Summers lifted her face, waiting expectantly.
But it was just a few seconds of contact, just lips touching, and after a moment, Caleb Sterling pulled away, leaving Sierra's expression devoid of the springtime warmth. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him, her pink lips parted, "You, you're done?"
Caleb: "..."
Why does it sound so strange?
Sierra reached out and pressed her index finger firmly on Caleb, showing no mercy, clearly unhappy and questioning life.
Is she really so unattractive to this man in front of her?!
Clearly Caleb used to love kissing her?!
How did it become tiring in just a few days?!
You can't even get tired of a very sweet milk tea that fast!!
Sierra's thoughts raced, imagining countless scenarios in a flash, and as soon as she thought of one reason, she felt precarious, though she didn't think it would be like that, but Caleb wasn't desiring her anymore, "You, are you..."
