The room was suddenly too quiet. The only thing Mika could hear was Noah's footsteps and her own heartbeat. For a second, she thought that fate was playing with her. It hadn't even been twenty-four hours since she talked to Grace about him. She tried looking at him in his eyes, but it was too much for her rushing heart. His cold dominating gaze sent a chill all around her spine. Her cheeks flushed faster than her heartbeat. She moist her lips as she kept pushing herself backward.
None of them were speaking a single word. Their eyes were meeting and breaking every second. Mika was flushed. Her face was red as if she was out in the sun. Noah had a cold aura. He had this expressionless face which Mika couldn't read even a little bit. Their footsteps were echoing in the empty classroom.
"N- Noah?", Mika whispered nervously, scared of not knowing where could this be leading to.
He didn't reply. His eyes were fixed on Mika. A little too fixed. Enough to make her tremble.
