I am yours, Rose.

Rose's POV

My pulse raced in my chest. Somehow, even though I stared at him from afar, his presence filled the entire room.

The look on his face especially, made my legs jelly. It was a wonder how I was still standing.

I had seen him in many states, and had witnessed the dark intense look in his eyes. This however was far from it.

His eyes blazed in a way I had never seen before. His entire expression hardened from every slight line. Though his face looked stony, his expression told a different story like a storm.

Trepidation filled me. Glancing at all the restroom doors, I could tell that the place was empty and we were the only ones present. With him at the entrance, there was no way I was escaping from this.

I suddenly reminded myself of how I got here and why exactly I did so, rejuvenating my anger. The fear and trepidation that stunned me melted away under my annoyance.

‘How. Dare. He?’ I seethed.

After he had shunned me with another woman - goodness knows how long that had been