I tried to not stare at his chest. But damn. He has the body of a Greek God! Oh for the love of god! Those abs! Oh my god! I literally had to force my face away from him. My heart was already beating a million beats per second. "are you hurt?" he came towards me and grabbed my arm. Sparks erupted as his skin made contact with mine. "you are hurt." he pulled me closer to him so that he can inspect the wound. I didn't even look at him as I tried to move away from him. But he held me still. "let me go." i said still not looking at him. "no." he said firmly. "let. Me. Go!" i growled. I refuse to make eye contact with him after he chose Bianca over me. The thought still left a burning pain in my heart making me wince. But he thought I winced because of the bullet wound. "let go!" i struggled ag
