[Irene Miles POV]
“... Rather, the way you make me feel, I want to always keep you in my sight.” It was strange to hear those words from him. It was unbelievable to be that close to him. The words he said had a different depth than his facial expressions that never changed. It was as if a puppet was speaking, but the soul providing him the words was pure and eloquent enough to reach the soul of the listener.
He was straightforward and spoke his mind. A few things he said made me uncomfortable, but my heart never felt nervous. It was as if I was in a whole new place, but still at home. The entire night I couldn’t sleep because every time I opened my eyes, his eyes were on me. It was scary and with the stony face of his; it sent creeps down my spine. I felt as if I was lying beside a corp
