Adrian’s POV
“So who’s this, Matt?” I asked studying her face.
There she stiffened again. Her flip-flop fell down from the terrace and I quickly held her to me. Grateful for the wooden bars that I built when I was young; she wouldn’t fell still, the thought palpitate me.
“Umm… Let’s head downstairs, I am sleepy.” She fakes a yawn and force a smile while my lips pursed.
“Stop doing it, little one. I had been observing you ever since that Sunday breakfast with your family. You were agitated and disturbed talking about this guy, Matt. What is it that shakes you? You know I’ll be here with you. Let it out… you need that.” I caress her hair while she lowered her gaze, gulping hard.
She tried so hard not to break down but I knew she was shaking in order to calm herself. I pepper her with ki
