Restrained Love (episode 8) HQ

READ THIS::: Epi: Ben takes Luna to HIS apartment and even if she tries to ease the tension and be amusing or flirty, he cuts her off, even hurting her her. Things get intense when Ben put a GPS traker on her and they finally mention the past as he shows how hurt he is, but she surprises him by saying a lot more happened and she was a victim, whom expected him to see the truth at the time...! ** ORIGINAL SCRIPT/VIDEO * Feeling her heart racing, she simply raised her eyebrow before eyeing him slowly and put on a smirk. “Uh! Honey, I never knew you were into bondage!” She joked, wanting to ease the tension, specially on him. But it was the wrong move to make, she realized it then. “This is a GPS tracker.” Ben said moody and tense as quickly stood up and stepped back, creating some small distance between them. “You’re not free yet.” He points out coldly. “I don’t mind.” She says serious, shrugging her shoulders. “I never run; I never did; won’t start now.” She says obviously as put down the beer and the half empty plate. “But I do find funny the fact that I’m staying at your apartment during this… investigation.” She eyes him with a half grin. He tensed up more knowing she was right and he didn’t have a good explanation. “Like you said it is an investigation, not free vacations.” He reminds her assertive. “And I want to keep my eye on you meanwhile.” “You can look all you want and more!” She couldn’t help it and said it out loud, giggling. “For old time’s sakes.” She eyes him amused. That infuriated him, simply because it reminded him of his heart ache, which it seemed it hasn’t passed yet. “I am not the naïve rookie that you fooled! So don’t play games with me, Luna!” He says surprising her and wiping off her smirk. ^”You don’t know me, like I never knew you!” He said coldly and hurt. She took a deep breath as knew she had to remain calm and not let her feelings speak louder than her mind. The last time she let her heart do the talking she hit the bottom, cold and alone. “I never thought of you as naïve; and I might have lied but I never meant to fool you.” She stood up and looked at him directly; a little bit vulnerable and a lot disappointed. “I just thought and hoped you’d catch up with what really happened. I guess I was wrong. We were both wrong about each other.” She said hurt. What she said made him feel a shiver down his back, confused, shocked and suspicious. “What do you mean with that?” She shook her head for a moment, closing herself deep inside, not letting him in any closer, emotionally. At least not tonight. The wound was too wide open in both of them. “I did the robberies.” She admitted facing him. “I committed a crime; I was a never a saint, since I was girl, you know that part.” She reminds him, consciously. “But when you caught me, when you arrested me because it was your job, didn’t you question yourself why it was so easy to wrap up an ongoing case?” She asked mad and hurt. “Maybe not because you were just a rookie and you wer