Athena Harris POV
“Shut the hell up” he snapped loudly. It vibrated through me. His anger was on display as he stared at me with his dark eyes.
My feet on their own accord took a step back. I watch him with wide eyes as he eyes flashes from dark to lighter darker. He was trying to control his anger; I could see that. With this reaction of his, I was damn sure that something is really bothering him. He is being stubborn and not sharing it with me.
Once I felt that he is back to normal, but he moved away as from me as if I burnt him. That did not sit well with me. I know he would never hurt me. but looks like he does not trusts himself around me.
Without giving me a second glance, he walks back inside living me out in the cold. The cold was nothing compares to the feeling that settled wi
