Alexa stared at him in a daze, lost about this rule of his.
"I'm not to look at any other man," Alexa repeated to be sure.
"Yes, my darling. You're not." He firmly replied, his finger softly trailing under her chin, and he tilted it up so she could meet his glazing blue eyes.
Alexa was nearly tempted to snort at his ridiculous rules, but his eyes spellbound her. They glazed like the ocean basking under the sun's burning light, yet they were cold and frightful and...very much alive. Alexa had never seen something so contradictory.
Laying a hold on her senses, she reeled her mind to the issue at hand.
"This rule of yours, I don't think it can be helped," Alexa told him, and seeing the slight lift of his brows demanding an explanation, she continued.
