Norma did not dare to move. At such angle, Ethan's golden pupils glowed with a dazzling light, the cold wind howled outside the window, the moonlight shone on the side of his face, and in the unseen shadows, his face had an air of danger and mystery.
He moved less like a human at this point and more like some kind of beast, and Norma was her prey. He half-kneeled beside Norma, one hand pressing her wrist and grinding his canines like an animal.
But he was so handsome that such actions were not at all strange, and even very charming.
Norma did not dare to move, Ethan's movements were too fast, just now he had even remained in human form, grabbed her but a matter of seconds. She held her breath and even trembled a little.
Ethan seemed to be restraining himself, and then again, he didn't.
