AVERY
“Aaaaah!” a loud and fearful scream slipped out of my mouth as I turned to face the person who spoke.
I had thought there wasn't anyone in the house. Who was this strange man? How did he enter here?
His face was sharply defined, with high cheekbones and cold, assessing eyes that always seemed to look down on others. A pale scar ran diagonally across his left cheek, adding a harsh edge to his already severe features. His lips were usually set in a thin, unimpressed line, and the slight lift of his brow carried a constant hint of arrogance and quiet disdain.
“Stop staring and answer me, you petty thief,” he snapped, eyes narrowing as he stepped closer, voice sharp with impatience.
“Thief?” I scoffed, irritation swelling in me. Roman kept pissing me off and now I have t
