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ELIZABETH'S POV

Looking past this man a long trail of air trickled in through the open door, drifting through my hair.

I blinked my eyes, my eyelids fluttering.

Was I Shocked?

Most definitely, that was the only emotion I was capable of expressing at that point in time, nothing more.

Expressing emotions was totally the worst thing I would ever try doing—I suck at putting up a good act when it comes down to emotions.

From shock to anxiety and so many other emotion that should be quite expressive, all I felt at that moment was shock.

Shock about everything yet it remained dormant in me.

There was a name for this feeling, a name for how I felt at this moment —Numb

I felt Numb—Unable to breathe, unable to speak , unable to do anything.

All I did was stand right here in front of this person and could not mutter a word.

My heart rattled heavily as my eyes fluttered at face of this man, his cologne filled the air and made it intoxicating.

I most definitely felt a rush if it through my veins