Kyla Jones POV
God! This is embarrassing!!!
It was like I was branded by his name. He was taking large steps towards me, and I took a step back in return, feeling extremely nervous.
Vincent eliminated the distance between us, his gaze devouring me completely.
He was so close to me now, I had no choice but look at him in his eyes, all too scared. He eyes was sparkling with unspoken feelings, and it was making my leg weak.
He suddenly flipped the jerkin onto me he was holding, covering my body. He made me wear it properly.
He studied my face in the long seconds ticked by, heart thumping madly against my chest and I could hardly breathe. He slowly zipped the jerkin, his hands slowly moving up with the zip till it reached to my neck.
Frightened by his nearness and the deadly look
