Warning.
I never thought I'd see him again. At least not now. Not here.
For a second, he also looked surprised to see me, but he quickly masked it off with no emotions on his face. His attention diverted to me.
"Leave. I don't want to see you again. The day I set my eyes on you again will be the last day of your life." The words rang in my head like an alarm. I needed to leave. Immediately.
I took a step back; my heart thudded in my chest. My focus shattered, and my vision became blurry. I just wanted to leave the room, but I crashed into someone. Hard.
"I'm sorry." I gasped, looking at the mess I'd made. I made the man spill wine on himself.
"Gosh, are you blind?" He snapped, brushing off his shirt like it could undo the stain.
"I'm so sorry." I apologized again, despite my hands
