Florian took some time just watching me, but I could see the colours of his eyes dip and change, and a small smile caressed the right edge of his lips. He took one step closer, but I immediately moved backwards, putting distance between us.
"I touched the cat," I said, my voice low as I looked up to him. "You are allergic to cats."
"You went that far, huh?"
"Why don't you want me to? "
"I don't know. What lenses are you looking at me through right now?"
I shrugged. "I am not sure. One thing i know, however, is that I would rather be the object of your obsession than the deserted bride running around in... "
"You are a stubborn little kitten, aren't you, Roxanne? I asked you not to mention him."
I raised a brow. I do remember him asking me not to mention Damien, but the punishment fo
