Heat rushed to my face the moment I met Rowan's eyes.
He stared at me with such intensity that I couldn't decipher the look in his eyes.
He'd trade his usual suit for the night, opting for jeans, a white t-shirt, and a matching jacket instead.
His hair, no longer neatly styled, was now tousled, and I had the sudden urge to run my fingers through it.
He looked much younger and so much handsome now, I couldn't bring myself to look away even though I knew I'd been staring too long.
Someone cleared their throat, and just like that the spell was broken.
I looked away, embarrassed.
Why was I always staring like an i***t?
There was just something so captivating and alluring about Rowan that I always found myself staring, not able to look away.
Lilith elbowed me gently and I faced h
