After a dinner filled with laughter and chatters between Cheshire and Eliza, Cheshire walked Eliza back to her room.
They stopped in front of Eliza’s door.
“Well, this is my stop,” Eliza said and smiled.
“Yeah…” Cheshire smiled back.
They were a moment of awkward silence before Eliza cleared her throat.
“Well, goodnight then.”
Eliza turned around and reached for the doorknob. But before she even touched it, a hand had wrapped around her wrist.
That hand tucked at her wrist, making her spun around and face Cheshire.
Eliza raised one of her brows and glanced at the hand wrapped around her wrist. Cheshire saw the glance and quickly let go of her wrist.
Cheshire then looked at Eliza, his mouth opened and closed a few times like a fish.
Eliza huffed. “Is there anything you need
