Astria was lying down on the bed, and Bryce was sitting on the edge. She determined that it was the best angle to look at him. The sharp jaw and the way the lamp light hit his pupils gave them a glow. His nose stood tall, and she could figure out the thickness of his hair.
Everything about him was emphasized in the best way possible. Astria hated how attractive he was. She wasn't able to look away, even though her mind kept screaming at her to do it.
"Are you losing track of your goals due to my charm? Remember, Miss Astria. You said we couldn't entangle with each other anymore."
She knows.
Astria snorted and turned over. She remembered clearly. She slipped a little earlier, but Sasha came like a slap of reality right to her face and woke her up.
Bryce was bad news. She didn't want mo
