The hazy look his eyes held made her legs go weak as she staggered almost falling to the ground, but was stopped by the support she didn't want to have.
Hermione lost her composure when his strong hand immediately found it's way to her waist, holding her still before she completely fall limp on the ground.
Her eyes had moistened slightly as her gaze on him became unstable. She was unsure if it was because of the tension that floated in the air. She became extra aware when his hold on her waist tighten, pulling her in to himself. She wondered how he managed to look deep into her eyes without feeling any sought of...
Her brows faltered continuously, this feelings…it was too much. What is he doing? What exactly is on his mind?
"You still haven't answered my question." His voice made her feel crazed at this moment.
"Please….let me…go." She manage to plead.
Servyn saw the desperation in her eyes, but he found it difficult to let her go.
