Haven’s POV
When he showed up, I was somehow scared that he couldn't fight those three men at once. But watching how swift his moves were as he took them all down, I was more than impressed.
He didn't get a huge body in vain, and those tattoos that made him look dangerous were good too.
All through when I was treating his bruise, I couldn't stop reminiscing about what he just did and spared him glances. He got a nicer physique than his brother, and he came over to protect me, even when he knew this was a matter of an ex-relationship which might not end well with him choking his mouth, which made me realise that someone was strongly by my side.
Why does he look at me that way? I was treating him and couldn't look up at him because his gaze was just focused on my face throughout. Coul
