Silver Wilson
A few hours later, I heard a heavy bang on the door, fear clawed my throat as panic enveloped me, had I been found already? Or did Jemima give me up?
I slowly make my way to the door. My phone rings in my hand frightening me. Adrian. I rush hastily to the door realizing he's the one there.
I fling the door open and he walks in. He studies me attentively. “ what are your thoughts? Doing here, Adrian? Shouldn't you be downstairs with your family? Please I dont want to drag any attention here. I say with a hint of panic laced in my voice.
I turned to him as his strong scents hit my nose, his aura, his poise, and his gentleness. This man is beautiful. He barely panicked, barely let himself stress out over anything, and rarely did words get to him. I could say he was almost p
