Chapter 48
- Athena
- I stare at him. Stare as he focuses on his phone; knowing that he might not possibly notice me staring but I was wrong, I have always been wrong. He notices everything. Almost everything. My lips curve up into a smile when I see him glancing my way.
- His blue eyes held different emotions. Different meanings. Yet, I never get to discover them. I always end up lost; he manage to do that to people—to me.
- He sighs, lifting his hand up to caress the side of my cheek with the back of his hand—making me feel sparks flowing right through his fingers; sending jolts of electricity. Both of us didn't need to utter a single word because we both knew how action shows it all.
- But too bad, I was dreaming.
- I blink, returning back to reality and I see him frowning as he looks at me confusingly, probably thinking how insane I am for smiling and caressing my own cheek. ''It was itchy.'' I mutter, changing my position on the couch.