CHAPTER TEN

Stacy's POV

When I stepped outside and saw him, I was shocked. My eyes melted in his cream gold eyes, looking so innocent, his dark brown hair was messy probably because he has been looking for his sister. I thought as my gaze met his.

As he came forward my nose caught his citrus scent, his broad shoulder standing out. He was looking so confident in that suit gosh! I looked at his lips and felt something.

I can’t seem to shake it off, I could feel he was looking at me as much as I was looking at him.

I was so nervous so I knew I had to break this silence first.

“I’m Stacy William,” I said just to ease this whole tension. And when he opened his mouth to talk, I was staring at his lips.

His down lips were ripped out as if telling me to bite on it, what am I doing here. I shaked my head as if that would stop my thoughts.

And his voice snapped me out of my thoughts. “I’m Marcelo Jones.” I heard him say, like hell I wouldn’t know who you are.

It was until he left I started to convince