Raton’s POV
Her question was so tough that I couldn’t even think of a quick reply to give to her. I tried to narrow my eyes away, but her gaze was locked in mine.
My voice was caught up in my throat as I tried to speak. Then my heart started to race heavily again. Why did you come up with such a question?
I couldn’t tell her the truth and at the same time, I couldn’t tell her that she did nothing to me. That was against the agreement I had with my grandfather and also I didn’t want her to feel bad.
“I know what you are expecting, but please don’t be mad at me when I see that. I don’t even understand what I feel right now.” I replied, my gaze still focused on her.
She didn’t say a word, instead, she took a step closer, just almost a few inches from where I stood. I wanted to walk awa
