Valeriane..
“Spend the night.”
I froze.
I must have drank more than I thought I could handle, it could be the reason my mind is playing tricks on me, it could be why I am unable to understand what he said.
Maybe I misheard it, it’s possible I did because I know It can’t be the words I imagined.
I felt my mind hazed with questions, my heart tightened against my chest, I didn’t know what to make from this feelings, a part of me knew this could make me happy, spending the night and make it even more prefect than I imagined it could ever be.
“I uhm..” I began to speak when confusion washed over me, I stared this eyes, praying he was not joking, when his gaze fell on me, I knew he was not joking.
Malachi’s face was stern, his eyes filled with seriousness.
Is he drunk?
No it can’t
