Settling himself down in the study room, Cole took out a cigarette from the packet and lightened it up before taking a puff of it.
The whole room was extremely dark, only the little dim light from the study lamp was illumining through the blackness of the room, reflecting on the handsome face of him, making him look more enchanting.
Though the soft light was falling on his face but still it couldn't hide the seriousness on his face ..
The room was filled with the pungent smell of the cigarette and the smoke made the atmosphere more suffocating.
But it didn't make any difference on the man sitting on the chair leisurely with a cold face. His eyes didn't show any kind of expressions which made the air of the room more colder.
Cole made a whip on the cigarette when it reduced in half because of the burning and the ashes which was stuck on the head of the cigarette, fell from it directly inside the ashtray..
