Victoria's POV
I wanted to run away from Oliver, but it seemed I lost my ability to move when my gaze was locked with his beautiful and compelling eyes. And I was afraid if I misread his expression because I could see admiration and longings on his face. And I wanted to be in his arms right away.
The pull that I felt was so strong that no matter how I tried to flee, I couldn't do it because I couldn't deny I wanted to kiss him. He looks so hot wearing ripped jeans and a shirt that hugged his body perfectly that I wanted to touch his muscles, especially his biceps, and I know I am losing my sanity to Oliver.
