Diana’s pov
Those red eyes, they are now on the darker side.
Not only that, but he has also grown up as well.
More mature and taller as well, I lived with a man who looked like he walked out of a Greek mythology book.
And yet, the man in front of me has left me completely speechless.
I am supposed to be the one in control of this whole situation.
But I can feel it, I can feel my control slowly slipping as he walks towards me.
Like a f*****g predator stalking its prey, that look in his eyes he had that night was back.
He had promised that he would come for me and that I should wait.
And the way he is looking at me is like he has made up his mind to never let me go.
But I refuse to let him have any power over me, not now, not ever.
Ezra is a lot like his father, and he
