Kyla Jones POV
Blake observed me for a minute and to my horror a terrifying smirk lingered in his lips.
He took a forward step towards me, eyeing me like a prey and I gulped and stepped back a little, but within a blink of my eye my vision was blocked with big broad back.
Vincent had blocked me coming in between me and Blake and held Blake’s arm.
“ We need to talk” Vincent said to Blake, voice was calm as ever, pulling him out.
“ Yeah we will, but...I think we should concentrate on something here—"Blake now pushed Vincent aside and eyes straight pierced through me.
“ Hi!”
Hi!!!!!???? Did he start with a Hiiiiii!!!!
I was shaking terribly, I was about to cry like a child who had seen a like very scary ghost right now.
“ I said we need to talk Blake...” Vincent gritted his tee
