ked even more solemn and cold under the dark sky. Wind threaded

, breaking undisturbed si

to the bedroom before finally letting go. He sla

tense. Maybe it was because the memorie

her for what felt like an etern

is deep, unreadable eyes locked

For a moment, neither of them s

Matilda's room, but now standing here, fa

he man who was suppose

bout it. But his eyes were cold, distant

d like he'd just stepped out of a magazine sho

either a slob or a hideous monster. But no, this man was flawless. Stunning, e

ken relationship, or was

stared at her without a trace of emotion. "S

't try to sidestep it. "Relax, Mr. Bennett. You've got plenty of pr

anned her face, his gaze sharp e

s dissecting her with a scalpel. The guy had this terr

to run. Maybe that's exactl

on. "Mr. Bennett, enough already.

ith unreadable calm. But that blan

the freedom to choose who they spend their lives with. And if... if

on, her throat suddenly felt dry. She kept g

air

is eyes, and her heart jumped. She must've hit a nerve

se she'd reached a breaking point. Just ten minutes near him now had every cell in her bod

ed some paper and a pen, then pushed it toward him. "You write the

. That one look snapped the

her by the throat and slamme

was no contest. Trying to fight bac

breath hit her skin, and Sabrina couldn't stop hers

r chin and forced her to face him again.