I snapped my head around to find myself coming face to face with none other than Blake who had this smug look plastered across his face and I couldn't wait to wipe that smirk off his face.
His grip around my arm tightened as a smirk played on his lips as his eyes held mine captive. "Are you perhaps…afraid of me?" He questioned with a raised brow, deliberately drawing out every single syllable as if he was savouring each word.
I let out a loud scoff as I glared at him and quickly yanked my arm out of his tight grasp.
"Why would I be?" I retorted, my sharp voice slicing through the tension that was lingering in the air between us as my eyes gleamed with a mixture of determination and defiance. "You don't scare me at all."
