My heart was a disarray of emotions. I was feeling unearthly happy. Nervous for this new life I proposed to Vincent and fearing for the sudden loss. Everything inside my head was a mess. I was a mess, I couldn't deny. Vincent's warm fingers grasped my palm and my eyes met his calm silver orbs. His eyes always bewitched me, exploring me in ways nobody ever did. His eyes saw things I failed to see in myself. Potential. Love. Trust. The chauffeur wasn't driving the car anymore. Vincent was looking at me, intently. The atmosphere out was raging and the storm within me wasn't calming either. His pink lips pulled in a half smile and everything within me froze for a while. The crinkle on his right eyes was enchanting me, it always appeared when he smiled. The Garage where we parked didn't come