Narrator’s POV
Time seemed to stop at that moment.
Zaira froze up the moment Ian’s words hit her ears. Her eyes widened slightly as she looked at him, struggling to comprehend his words. He looked back at her with his calm eyes which seemed to glow in that moment.
“W-what?” Zaira asked, her voice cracked as she did. She took a small step back from Ian, who in return just stared at her. Zaira’shand gripped her dress as she tried to process Ian’s words.
‘Is it because I just got here and the music is a bit loud? Did I hear him wrong?’ Zaira wondered as her body shook from the situation. She took another small step back and looked up at Ian with a vigilant expression. She looked into his eyes and shivered. For some reason, she could not focus on both of his eyes at once, so her eyes went
