Ariana’s eyes were filled with fear and disbelief as she stared at Vincent through her thick lashes. When he had charged at her, she expected him to hurt her, maybe hit her. Not that she would be surprised. He had been rumored to be the devil’s son so, she wouldn’t be surprised if he was abusive
As her back hit the wall, her first instinct was to wince as she anticipated the pain. However, two seconds later, she realized that his other hand had left her waist and supported her back, taking more of the impact from the hit.
She stared curiously at him, waiting for a reaction of any kind. But, he didn’t seem to have felt a thing from the impact. Instead, he looked more amused at her.
And when he leaned in to whisper those words to her, Ariana felt her heart shake.
“What does he mean by ‘I
