Again, Sera just stared at Edward.
"You-You're not saying anything?" Edward asked. He didn't know if this was intentional or if Sera wanted to anger him to death. Either way, he isn't liking the fact that he is losing control of the conversation. "Sera?"
He couldn't help but wonder why was she acting like this. Was it possible that the trauma that she received all those years ago made her this way? That—that is possible. Edward let out a few curses inwardly.
Sera wasn't saying a word, and yet it was obvious who was in control of this conversation. As much as he hated it, he couldn't do anything about it either. He stared at her beautiful face.
It was the face of an innocent angel. Everyone around Sera knew how beautiful she was. Yet behind all the beautiful eyes and kissable lips was not an angel, but a devil. Someone who would do everything to get what she wanted.
