Chapter 71

Ariana's POV

His expression could not be read. He blinked his eyes, slamming his back against the chair he was sitting on with his gaze not leaving my side. This stare continued for more than thirty minutes and when he will do something, he just parted his lip, exposing the inner of his mouth.

His tongue was slowly teasing the corner of his mouth, the tip of it. He closed his mouth, lowering his gaze with me trembling on my feet.

"Clear this off." The tone emanating from his voice was not harsh or compelling. It was calm and cool sending a peaceful breeze into my system.

I nervously stepped forward, but collapsed against the table with my hands accidentally slapping his face. Presently, at this moment; I had accepted my fate that I might die any time from now on...

He touched his cheeks, rolling his tongue out. He slowly uses the tip of his tongue to clean his mouth when I had look up, there was a little drop of blood at the corner of his mouth. My gaze suddenly dropped to my fingers