Irene's P.O.V
Slowly, Steve released his grip around my jaw as I heaved a sigh of relief. His eye color turned pitch black and flickered back to its original color as I swiveled my gaze around the room before fixating my gaze on Steve who sauntered toward the wall that was designed with purple drapes. A smile that depicted scorn formed at the corner of his lips while I swallowed the heavy lump that formed beneath my throat.
“Suddenly scared, huh?” Steve scoffed with a smirk creeping at the corner of his lips. He slipped his hands through his hair while swiveling his gaze around the room again while causing me to wonder what must have caused him to be so engrossed in the room like that.
All of a sudden, I suddenly remembered that he mentioned something about me possibly knowing the histo
