~Aneria's POV~
The moment I caught his scent, my breath hitched in my throat. All of the memories that I was trying to push away, swirled like a tornado in my mind. I wanted to stay away from him. But the moment he stood in front of me, I found myself unable to get out of his haze.
He was dressed in an attire that made him look sexier, his muscles were threatening to pop out from the hold of the fabric and the white color of the shirt was making his eyes twinkle. I was suppressing a sigh that was daring to escape from my mouth, my stupid mind was constantly urging me to touch his muscles at least once.
I always heard how powerful he is and how easily he can make a girl fall hard for him but never got to experience that until my eyes landed on him on the very first day I saw him.
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