Chapter 120: Fucking rain

Alana's POV

"What?" My brows drew together.

"A witch not liking horror movies. I thought it's supposed to be your thi..." The words died on his lips when I punched him as hard as I could on his chest, earning a soft groan from him. Seeing he was in pain a small smile crept up my lips as I laid back down on his chest. It was a miracle that he was wearing a vest, normally he wouldn't even want to