MIRABELLA
I kept my gaze on Jason taking in his form afresh, this time unhindered by the various complicated emotions. Jason was gorgeous, there was no denying that, his eyes spoke of secrets too deep to fathom, even his aura could pull you in and suck away your breath. But there was no love there for me, it had all been Cataline's emotions influencing mine.
Michael shares a look with Jason before turning to me, surprise and worry etching his brows
"Is everything alright?"
I turn to face him, his eyes were dark blue, his beards were in short spikes a contrast to his usual clean shave, I raised my hand and touched his face, making out the lines with my fingers.
"She loves you, she never meant to hurt you"
Michael did not understand what I meant or who I was referring to, but Jason knew. He shifts uncomfortably on his seat, watching his fingers
"how do you mean"
I give a half smile
"She has been restless, reaching out for you"
