Chapter 92

**KAELIA**

*Bas... you fucking prick.*

"What's the matter? At a loss for words?" He smirks and I glower at him. "On second thought, maybe you shouldn't have any honey and lemon. It's kind of like that you can't talk back for once."

*Fuck you, Bas.*

I flip him off and he snatches my finger in his hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. "I don't think so, angel. You'll wear yourself out. Give you