Chapter 13 Getting Ready

• The following weekend, where I struggled to hide from his fatal gaze observing me quietly but intensely and each time, I found him staring at me, and ended up shivering.
• But, where was I supposed to run on his grounds?
• As I was in the garden after lunch, indulging in nature for the time being and saw a rose. With a smile creeping on my lips, I plucked it and tugged it behind my ear after carefully removing the thorns.