Vincent’s POV
I didn't expect her to recognise me so fast with my dark glasses on. I barely put on such glasses, and I had decided to wear them, hoping she would take time to know it was me who came for her.
“Scared I'd abduct you?” I scoffed, staring at her well-polished face.
It was my first time seeing her dressed that way with makeup on, and I’d admit she was so stunning that I had a problem taking my eyes off her.
Her pretty, curved lips parted slightly, and then she climbed into the car, and the door was shut behind her. She flung her hair to the back, caressing it.
I moistened my lips, stretched my hand towards her face, and tucked her hair behind her ears so I could get a clearer view of her face. “Aren't you bothered about how I came for you?”
Her chin raised, “I do! So, ho
