She had her gaze fixated at the floor, trembling at the thought of her answer.
Rayden's wry smile twisted his lips, his gaze faintly annoyed.
Crash!
Olivia fingers tremble as she witnesses his once clutter free desk turned over by Rayden.
Offering his hand to her, she stares at it, horrified by what plans he had for her.
Shaking his hand, he gestures with his eyes to his palm.
Reluctantly obliging, she had just placed her hand on his palm, but felt him grip her hand tightly and pulling her closer to his chest.
His lavender scent had an immediate calming effect on her, but the effect was short lived the moment she stares at his glowing red eyes.
She blinked in shock but was met with a normal eye staring back.
'Was that just my imaginations?'
Pulling out a little remote from his pocket, he pressed on the only red button on it.
Setting the tune to traditional melody, he holds onto her waist.
