Harper quickly rubbed her eyes as Kristofer made his way into her room. People were already starting to suspect him because his frequency of being there in her room was increasing by the day. She knew that by now Melody was already told about it and Harper was holding her breath because the silence that Melody was suddenly giving them was the kind that came before the storm. Harper knew the girl was cooking something and she dreaded figuring out what it was.
As Harper tried to put space between them, Kristofer stopped her from moving away. He pulled her close and peered at her curiously. His face reminded Harper of the male models she occasionally met with when she did photoshoots as the face of the Blaak Empire heiress. He was chiseled into perfection, his nose straight and his lips pin
