[Adelaide Knowles]
I don't know what and how I had managed to get myself into this debacle. Apparently, that was all I did lately between juggling my life and the people in it, and now, meeting this man, it couldn't have gotten any better.
One thing I knew right now was that this man was sick and whatever craziness I had seen before was nothing compared to this present anomaly.
“I need a cigarette,” I said, quiet defiance laced in between every word while I glared at him.
His cold eyes, emboldening the darkest shade of the sea, regarded me for a minute. It was what I believed to be the longest minute of my life.
However, every time spent with this man seemed to suck in time in a way that made me remarkably aware that there was just him and I in a universe openly pinning me to the
