Elle's fingers quickly slammed shut the door behind her. Her face reddened and her entire cheeks was as bright as the persimmons. She slowly pressed her back to the door and slumped down to the ground while holding tight to her beating heart. She tried to calm herself down but couldn't. She tried to resist it, but was unable to force herself in stopping the emotions that was running wild in her. Magnus… his words were always sweet and gentle but he had admitted it in front of his own cousin how he felt for her was truly genuine and perhaps even more than only attraction out of curiosity.
Elle tried not to think too much about it, telling herself that maybe Magnus had treated her dearly as a friend and not as a woman but the more she tried to resist it, the more that she felt she couldn't. She didn't know if Magnus really love her but she couldn't hide herself from her feelings anymore.
