LILY'S POV
My lips curled into a smile concealing the surprised look on my face.
I tried to release my chin from his grip but he held onto it, stroking it with his cold, icy hands. I shuddered at how cold it felt against my warm skin.
"Did I trigger something, Miss Ariona?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Not at all" I brought my hand over to release his grip from my chin, which he did.
"I will go back to eating" I announced but he wasn't planning to let me be, as he watched me.
He inched closer, locking his arms around the chair I sat on. My breath hitched. He moved closer, sniffing the air around me.
"You smell just like her," he said.
I drew my body back but his arms that were locked around the seat reminded me that I was within his grasp.
I turned to him but he was closer than usual. My heart skipped.
His neon eyes watched mine with a meaningful gaze, then it traced down to my nose before stopping at my lips.
