~YULIA
I released a shaky breath.
This was the first time that I was taking in every one of his features. From his silver short hair that fell over the side of his forehead, his icy blue eyes to the white shirt and pants that he wore, everything about him screamed beautiful, classy and delicious in my ears.
There was something about his aura that messed with my senses. It was dominating, intimidating and cold. He truly deserved the nickname I had given him earlier— Ice King.
"H— hi. . ." I stuttered.
Why was I stuttering? I never stuttered. I was born with the best confidence level!
"What do you want?" He demanded and his tone was cold and curt.
It caught me off guard and Yara flinched at his tone. I blinked twice and looked up at him in confusion. For a moment, I di
