Alina pov
I snapped my head away the second I saw him. My stomach twisted, I knew I was already f****d up, cursing Emma’s name thousand times. She had vanished when I needed her the most.
I felt his gaze was here on me– hot and unblinking.
I glanced at his way and I saw him moving towards our table. Panic clawed up my skin. I was really f****d up at this point of time and I knew he won’t spare me.
I shot to my feet, the chair scraping back like a warning scream.
“I have something to do…” I blurted and immediately ran away saving my life.
The restaurant blurred as I desperately searched for an exit, for a cab, anywhere to disappear from his eyes.
“Where are you going, Ms Easton?” The voice slid through the air like a blade. I froze and didn't know how to react. He found me.
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