Vincent is your husband, by contract, who is trying to make you fall in love with him even though you are already married "Oh no, it's too late..” you began, but the words died on your tongue when Vincent wrapped his right arm around her neck. "Don't play with me.” he warning you. you sticks your tongue out and licks his lips. "Tell me." Vincent demand, his voice sounds hoarse. your eyes lift and meet his, and you answer “Ask me." "Go on a date with me." he tell you by touching your nose with his and then kissing the corners of your pra. "No," you reply, and suddenly his whole body freezes, including his lips on your face, his eyes darkned “That's not a question." It seems to him that his body visibly bends with relief as he continue to shower your lips with small kisses. "Please?" Vincent whisper, pressing against your ear. "Hmm," you grunts, pretending to think about your answer. "Careful,” he warn. “I am not a patient person.” "But you were patient while you were waiting for me," you remarks. he kiss the hollow behind your ear, moving down the line of your neck. "I'd wait a thousand lifetimes for you if I had to." he reply before biting your ear. "But I'm going to hate every second until you're in my arms." Vincent whispers in your ear, lowering his voice