I watched in the clear distance as recognition dawned upon Kristrin's handsome face, his usually composed expression contorting into a mask of anger and disbelief. It was as if a storm had brewed within him, and I was caught in its path. My heart raced, anxiety flooding my veins, as his piercing gaze shifted between Sebastian and me.
The once vibrant and lively atmosphere of the game came to a sudden halt, as whispers rippled through the crowd. All eyes were on us, the tension in the air. I could feel the weight of their gazes, the curiosity and speculation intensifying with each passing moment.
Why was he looking at me with such fury? What had I done to deserve this onslaught of anger from the person I once thought cared about me?
Kristrin remained rooted to his spot, defying the despe
