This time the blazing emotions she was seeing in his eyes, it was hard for Moomal to blink her eyes. Unknowing, she was so submerged in his eyes that she had even forgotten the anger she was expressing just a few seconds ago.
"How long will you be angry with me...?" Huzaifa raised his hand and placed her loose lock behind her ear. "It wasn't easy for me to express my feelings, as easily as you forgot it all."
She wanted to step back, but to what extent could a man be compelled by his own heart? Today she herself was witnessing this fact.
"It wasn't so easy to understand my feelings, to put them in front of you, even when I had destroyed everything..." Huzaifa's hand was lightly touching Moomal's face, and that one touch pulled Moomal back into the world of consciousness.
Wide eyed, she took a step away from his proximity, but Huzaifa didn't even try to stop her, he just kept staring at her.
